I recently read a thought provoking post over on Mummy From The Heart and ever since I read the post it has had me thinking, how honest is too honest? I’ve been sitting here thinking about how much I chose to share or not share with you, my lovely readers.
How much of my real life do you really want to know?
Should I tell you about my bad days?
The days when all I want to do is curl up in a ball and cry
The days I feel so very alone
The days when I feel nobody is listening
Should I tell you about how I feel as a parent?
How I feel I’m failing my children everyday
How I think that I’m keeping Tigger a baby as I’m not going to have anymore children
How I treat Roo as though she is a teenager and get annoyed when she acts like the 6 year old she truly is
Should I share the lows as well as the highs?
Should I continue to showcase my children’s achievements without showing their failings too?
Should I let you into my bubble and let you know when I am failing?