I do not question why my kids argue. I question why I respond to situations like this, every time it happens, I cry and cry. I beg them not to fight anymore, to listen when I tell them to stop. I implored.
Dear Lord, I am at wits end trying to be a good mother. I cook and I keep the house clean yet there is no appreciation. The boys just mess up the house. I keep telling them to help out by picking up their stuff and doing simple chores like hanging up the laundry but excuses after excuses, grumblings after grumblings. Even Johan complaints and whines when I ask him to help out. They only listen to Derrick who is ever present.
Why can't I be present? Why can't I stay present? Why do I react to situations at home? Why do I even react to the boys' antics? I should know better than that.
I want peace but I do not have peace inside of me. Peace seem to have left me, just like wisdom. Dear Lord, please help me regain myself and retain my sanity.