Sometimes I feel like I just can’t do anymore….
“What’s for dinner?” Comes the question as I am on my way home from work each day.
“Did you take supper to your father?” because he is probably hungry.
“There’s no more room in the refrigerator and I went to the warehouse grocery store today”.
“Why did you go all the way to the warehouse store, mom?”
“I just wanted to.”
“I thought you would come right home from work and unload my car and put everything away and cook supper. I am exhausted now.”
“I had to pick up one of the kids from ball practice. Sorry I’m late.”
“I had to clean the house this morning for the cleaning person. I am exhausted.”
“You didn’t need to do that. She would help.”
“You didn’t do it last night.”
“I didn’t get home from work until 8:00. It was parent/teacher conference night.”
I just can’t do enough…
No matter how many times I remind myself that I am enough, it gets harder to believe.
It is very challenging to try to juggle working full time with caregiving. I have a lot to learn….
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