I am that mom who often tries to be perfect and out of frustration realizes it's just not humanly possible.
I am that mom who gets irritated separating the endless piles of laundry while forgetting I have been blessed with family and that's why I have so much.
I am that mom who has gone to bed crying, crying so much my pillow was too wet for comfort thinking on those things I may have said years before that have broken my children's heart.
I am that mom who would give her life for her young, and in truth may one day have too.
I am that mom who has spent more time on less important things when my time should have went to my children.
I am that mom that will happily break your face if you hurt one of my kids.
I am that mom who has gotten up hours before the crack of dawn just to make my house a home.
I am that mom who has said things out of anger that have crushed my husband's heart forgetting we are One flesh.
I am that mom who has wept over the future of my children, only to realize it's how we raise them that's going to change it.
I am that mom who can be as vicious as a lion one minute and gentle as a lamb the next.
I am that mom who gets angry when my husband throws his socks in the floor forgetting how hard he has worked. It's really not that big of a deal.
I am that mom that should do everything as unto the Lord, but almost always miss the mark.
I am that mom who has been prideful, and soon felt the fall.
I am that mom who has snapped at my kids for lagging behind making us late for an appointment and then soon realizes God many have spared us from getting into an accident.
I am that mom who wants her kids to stay at home forever.
I wrote this because I Am that mom.
