Why does no one tell you that having a baby is so miserable. And I don't believe the excuse you will forget once they get older. It's just a excuse not to warn you so that you will experience the same mind numbing hell. If my mother or a relative even told me a fraction of the bull I would be facing I would have cut out my uterus my self. I dread waking up every morning knowing I will face the same horrible experience the only release is sleep at night which I don't even enjoy because obviously I'm sleeping. I hate my life. I count down the days when I am no longer legally bound to my child when she turns 18. Motherhood is not rewarding and any cute moments are so fleeting, few and far in between that they do nothing to soften the misery I feel. I would give my eyesight or hearing, lung or kidney to turn back time and never gotten pregnant. I will not keep the realities of motherhood to my self. When my daughter turns 18 I will prepare her for the hell she will face and then she can knowledgeably decide whether she wants to procreate. I was done a great disservice by not being made aware of the realities of being a parent.
on Apr. 2, 2014 at 3:04 PM