I have three kids and I love them dearly and while at work I think only about them. However, as soon as I enter my house and hear their bickering, find their stuff lying around I get upset instantly. Instead of coming to a quite house, with a smile on my face, sitting down to chat and cuddle with my kids I am frustrated, start cleaning up and barking orders. And the more evening progresses the worst it gets. I was not always like that, I believe, but I guess years and years of stress, hard work and pressure reshaped me into this. I would love to be more relaxed and more forgiving, less grumpy, able to ?not see? all the imperfections, unfinished homework?s, dirty socks, unpacked lunch boxes; spend more time enjoying my kids then policing them. Any tips, thoughts?
Very very sad mother?..