I’m talking to you.
I’ll keep it short, sweet, and to-the-point.
Read this article.
It was suggested to me by a friend on a day after a series of days that were reminiscent of the childhood classic, “Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, Very Bad Day.”
(Except the momma version.)
So, fellow tired mommas, find rest in the words of the article linked above and realize that you are not petty. You aren’t rejecting your calling as a parent because you call a kettle black, and hard things hard.
Instead, this labeling frees you to move past the negative to see the good stuff… of which there is plenty.