This week has been rough. I mean it’s only Wednesday! HOWWW?!
This week is also my first week back to the grind of working out. I mean reaaally working out. Not my post-pregnancy ‘oh-I-did-10-reps-I-broke-a-sweat-my-body-can’t-handle-anymore’ work outs. So naturally my body is exhausted.
I came home to a baby who missed me like crazy but I was disgustingly sweaty. I had to save my kisses for later. So I jumped into the shower and heard my lil mama cry till I was done showering. Rough. I mean we both wait 12 hours to be reunited only for me to give her a little teaser.
While I love that I’m starting to pick myself back up and become who I was before, I feel like with being a full-time working mother, balancing time for work, myself, my significant other, and my child has been difficult. I now lay next to my beautiful daughter (don’t judge me for co-sleeping!) and I’m pretty sad I only saw her awake for 2 hours…
I know I seem like a little biaaatch complaining just after 3 days but it seriously breaks my heart being away from my lil nugget for 12+ hours. Anyone have tips on how to balance my time?