the hardest thing

One of the hardest thing I've found thus far in my adventures of motherhood is taking time for myself and not feeling guilty about it.  Truthfully, I rarely take time for myself because I don't want to feel guilty. I'm really bad about it. It's not good for me. Or my kids.

And it's a strange thing to struggle with accomplishing. Really, who wouldn't want a pedicure. And to see a grown up movie. Or go on an awesome shopping trip sans children.

But I struggle.

And I find myself bitter with my other half for being able to do it so easily. It's not his fault. I shouldn't be angry with him.

What do you struggle with in your adventures of motherhood?