It's Mother's Day today. I personally don't expect anything from my husband, but it was nice to receive the greetings from my kids and a handmade flower. However, my mom made a sad remark saying that she did not receive anything in the big family group. I know it is a joke but deep down, I know it is not, but actually, I was on my way to get flowers already with the boys. Thank God. I know it comes with age and I kept on praying that I don't live that long to go through all that. I really do. It is just too tiring some days.
Woke up at 7 today, but had to stay in bed and Yasir kept on wanting milk. Stayed in till 8, went down and I swept outside, washed the carpet and did work a bit until 9.15. Got ready and took the boys out to Mama's house to get her flowers and we're back home by 11.15. Cooked chicken soup for Yasir's weekly stock and I'm back on the computer to finish up work. Sometimes I wonder how I managed to squeeze in so many things in one go but no one sees it though. Mom don't get it, thinking that I am lazy and all I do is play with my phone. I don't.
Work has been tough. Bosses have no empathy but I know I am tougher than this. Just no time to be petty about it.