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As a parent, you have to think of yourself as a tube of toothpaste.
You get emptied, and you think, "That's it." But there's more to do and no replacement for you so you slide the tube along the side of the sink to squeeze the last drops from the bottom.
Then tomorrow, when it's REALLY empty, you have even more to do and you roll up the tube and crush the cap area to get another bit out of yourself, and you squeeze that out.
THAT'S parenting.
Strangely, it is. I love my life, even though it's damned hard sometimes. No, I'm not jumping out of airplanes into enemy fire, but I'm sacrificing a lot to try to give another few people a great start in life. I love them, and I don't resent what I do. I've intentionally decided to parent 8 times, either through us choosing to get pregnant or adoption, and I wouldn't change a thing. There's a beautiful loving support structure around each of us called "family," and we know there's people out there who love us.
But yeah, I'm not going to pretend it isn't difficult. There's nothing else like it, it's the most LIFE you can get out of life.
Doing anything meaningful is difficult/challenging. It's part of what makes it meaningful.
I don't have kids and I look at parents and I honestly don't know how they do it.
It's hard enough taking care of myself.
How parents take care of kids on top of everything else is a mystery to me. I assume you all get magic powers like Hermione did in the second or third book to go back in time.
You’d be surprised what you can accomplish when you have no choice, like surviving the wilderness when stranded, or choosing your least favourite sock when there’s no more TP.
This is amazing and accurate to how we feel.