I made it… sorta
Today was my first day back to work and I lived through it. Â Although I wouldn’t necessarily call it a success because I’m easing myself back in by working half days. Â The real test will be Monday morning when I leave and know that I’m going to be away from the babies for eight whole hours. Â I plan to come home on lunch breaks and see them.
I didn’t cry today, although I did last night. Â I did however, feel nauseous the entire time. Â It was just a sick feeling knowing this is now my life again. Â A few hours with my kids each night. Â I need to think positive and refuse to let myself be sad. Â What good does it do anyway? Â Only makes things worse.
I was worried that Brady would be upset when he woke up and called for me and I didn’t go get him, but he woke up happy. Â I tried warning him that mama was going back to work but I’m not sure he gets it. Â Paityn did fine and ate and slept just like normal. Â I’m hoping for a smooth transition for them and hopefully my short days will help that.
Stay-at-home mama’s: take a second to thank your lucky stars you don’t have to do this.

