I guess I just feel the need to try to be perfect most of the time. I so want to be the Cleaver mom. I want my house to be spotless and to be the perfect mom. I want to serve my husband who works so hard so that I can stay at home with our children. I want the perfect physique and to always appear to be polished and well put together. I want to have dinner on the table every night by the time Nick gets home from work....a perfectly balanced, healthy, and delicious meal. I want to be a better Christian. I feel like there is so much more that I should be doing to glorify God and to be a better witness.
Its me that wears me out. I'm just not that woman...and thats okay! My house stays pretty clean. I do cook sometimes. As far as I know, Audra seems to be happy, although I always feel like I could be a better mom. I sometimes wear make-up before leaving the house...although Im hardly ever out of my jeans. I love God and try to make sure that I keep church a priority. But still, I want to be better. Its exhausting hearing the voices in my head that tell me what I should have done different in a day (not literal voices...no need for concern). What I could have done better.
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