Although, my unrealistic heart wishes I were... I am not a great mother one hundred percent of the time. And because my heart is irrational and my head is that of a perfectionist I feel that even those days when I am functioning as a pretty great mom do not make up for the days when I really just want a little space and become frustrated because I cannot seem to find it anywhere.
I feel as if I have failed when I loose my patience. I fell as though I am a failure. Which is probably okay. Because these feelings never last.
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