PS: For those who have a more hectic lifestyle than me and are mocking at my lack of capability to find time in this schedule... just shut up.Mondays to Fridays. 7am in the car to ferry Maoster to mom's place and school.
Mondays to Fridays. 8 am to 5:30pm (officially) in school, trying to make a difference. Sometimes.
Mondays to Fridays. 8pm. Getting Maoster and us back home. (mostly)
Mondays to Fridays. 10pm. Wondering when Maoster will sleep cos I am already so tired.
Wednesdays night - Maoster will be starting on Berries. Oh yes, that mother tongue of his.
Friday nights (twice a month) 8pm to 10pm - Church
Saturdays (3pm) Maoster music class.
In betweens and sometimes, more stuffs occupies my evenings. This repeats itself till I dunno when?
And hey, someone told me that I need to set time for my son to sit down and learn how to write. And also, how about engaging him into more PLAY TIME and not DVD time... when did Maoster's hair become so long that warrants a haircut? Where did he learn to say things like - the plane is flying through the sky, and all that negotiation skills.
When will I have time to sit down and start to pick up writing.
When will I have time or the opportunity to sing in a performing choir like I used to.
When will I have time to play a game of scrabble?
When will I have that frame of mind to enjoy God's creation and wonders in my daily life.
And when I DO have the time, I will be too tired or lack of focus to do the things I wanted to do when I have the time!
All right, I think my doctor is right. I am HORMONAL. I better go pop my medicine.
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1 comment:
busy busy busy.. that will be dominating mantra until we hit 40-50 when we actually retire from work.
i guess thats the path for all working parents.
dont worry you're not alone and are doing very gd already!
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