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Being a work-at-home mom gets me no respect. I’ve got one foot in happy homemaker land and one foot in driven career woman terrain and apparently I’m not doing either too well. Evidenced by dishes in the sink from yesterday and an article due yesterday.
I find very few people who truly get what I do and the demands on my time it takes to be both stay-at-home mom and successful writer. This includes my own husband and children.
Case in point:
This morning as I raced around getting breakfast going, lunches made, dog fed and de-pooped and homework folders signed off, I was simultaneously jumping on the computer trying to get an article submitted before noon East Coast Time. Before jumping in the car to take the kids to school I ran to the back of the house to grab my gym bag, hoping against hope to squeeze in a workout sometime today.
I was feeling good that we were on time, everything accomplished when suddenly I notice my son fighting back...
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