{"id":364,"date":"2006-07-27T00:52:23","date_gmt":"2006-07-27T04:52:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.loafe.com\/?p=364"},"modified":"2006-07-27T00:52:23","modified_gmt":"2006-07-27T04:52:23","slug":"i-dont-have-that-kind-of-time-people","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.loafe.com\/?p=364","title":{"rendered":"I don&#8217;t have that kind of time, people."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Having a kid is great and all, but he sure is a time suck, let me tell you. Everything I do during the day is with him, for him, because of him. And I only have one kid, a not quite part-time job, and the kid&#8217;s father to share the burden. I have no idea how parents of multiple children, single parents, and dual-income families manage. I am in major awe of their abilities and their successes. If I had to work full-time, or if gdawg was not around, I would fail miserably at being a mom, and I&#8217;m not doing that great of a job as it is.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s all my fault. I&#8217;m just too self-involved I guess, because it drives me nuts every single second of the day that I don&#8217;t have more me time. Pre-Ry, I never had enough time for me. In this new era, I see what a luxurious and stunning life I once had.<\/p>\n<p>I feel like I am always busy, even though I&#8217;m never seemingly doing anything important; nothing culturally, socially, economically significant. It&#8217;s overwhelming to say the least, and while I don&#8217;t resent Ry or my role as his mother, I could sure use some non-mom awakening. I used to be involved in things. I did, I know I did. I can&#8217;t remember what things, but I was certainly involved. I used to care. I used to want to have fun and see other people and share and explore and learn; venture out at night, past 9pm, to places other than grocery stores and pharmacies.<\/p>\n<p>What is interesting to me now? What do I feel passionate about? What new music, great books, or peculiar people am I investing myself in? I have no idea.<\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s something: everything I own is being stored in the garage of Gordon&#8217;s mother&#8217;s house, until we are able to move into our place (yes, we&#8217;re still waiting to move in). Well, today, we discovered that a pipe in that garage had sprung a leak. Yes, I&#8217;m lucky it wasn&#8217;t a toilet pipe. But it is the drain for the kitchen, so icky smelly food water soaked a bunch of my boxes, ruining quite a bit and generally making just a huge nasty mess. I had to throw away a lot of shit, which is a good thing I suppose, as less shit = better life; but being forced to throw something away because of a fucking broken drain and choosing to throw something away because I know I need to simplify are quite different.<\/p>\n<p>The world is just driving me insane. I&#8217;m being pulled in eighteen different directions and I&#8217;m ready to snap. Outside the normal demands of everyday life, I&#8217;ve got four very demanding, needy people constantly vying for my attention, and while four may not seem like a lot to you, I am on the edge, man, the edge.<\/p>\n<p>Those of you unsure, the four people in question are: the kid, the boyfriend, the boyfriend&#8217;s mother, and myself.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Having a kid is great and all, but he sure is a time suck, let me tell you. Everything I do during the day is with him, for him, because&hellip; <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-364","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-random"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.loafe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/364","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.loafe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.loafe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.loafe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.loafe.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=364"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.loafe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/364\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.loafe.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=364"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.loafe.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=364"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.loafe.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=364"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}