only 6 AM
weeping in my cereal
mothering is hard
baby up all night
haiku-ing is also hard
too tired to count
(eta: apparently also too tired to spell! LOL)
Let me just say haikuing is the best therapy. Some quiet moments, bringing all the angst and chaos of the day (or night) into just a few syllables. I feel like I can breathe again after containing the mess in a poem. Now, if I could just do that for the laundry...
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