I’ve realized how very difficult it will be to get back into the groove of a working Mom. I love my husband, kids, family. I used to love my job, now I don’t know how I feel about it. I am exhausted when I come home these days, and I’m lucky if I get supper, maintain the house at its present state of disarray (trying not to let it sink too far into chaos.) and get in a good run. By the end of the day, my brain is so fried that one normal conversation is enough to do me in.
How did I do this before? How did I do family, work, school, and still manage to survive to the weekend to pick up the shambles of my housework?
This is gonna be a LONG road back to normal.