It’s not a joke when they say working moms work two jobs. And it’s not funny that there is no solution to Israel’s absurd month of August problem.
So it’s been rough being a work-from-home-mom for the last few weeks. It’s been stressing me out, and I’ve absolutely been taking it out on the kiddies. It makes me regret going back when I did. It makes me feel awful. It makes me want to improve the situation because it can’t go on like that.
So in the last week, I’ve begun shifting the patterns. I’ve been collecting tips from peers in similar work stylings. I’ve been setting aside special focus time for each kid.
On occasion, each kid tries to empathize…