Thursday, May 1, 2014

im a . . .

im a mom.

i am a mommy.

i am a mom.

i am a mother.



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when i say it out loud it sounds weird. i dont feel like a mother. i feel like a caretaker. i feel like a regular person that has to take care of children.  i feel like i am simply MADE to take care of these particular babies.

but a mother? i am someone's mother? I guess... C has called me "the best foster mom ever" but in the next 20 minutes i had to reprimand him for something and i felt less than best.  Baby S is awake, and i cant help but wonder if i could had tried a little harder to get her to sleep that MAYBE she'd be sleeping right now. i couldn't be her intuitive momma, right?

i dont know. i dont know what i am doing, really.