3 years later and I still don’t get a Mother’s Day wish.
I know you don’t care about Father’s Day. But then you tell me about all the people that wished you happy Father’s Day.
You invited me last minute last year to brunch with your family out of “pity” and told me later that night you didn’t even want me there.
After all the diapers I’ve changed, all the late nights, and early mornings. After everything I’ve ever done. The few times I ask for help you gotten mad at me for “ inconveniencing” you. But I’ve been inconvenienced for years. Always putting myself second or third. Everyone else has a place on your list. But not me. Not the mother of your child.
It’s time this stops. This will be the last year I don’t matter….because I DO matter. Even if you refuse to see it.
You invited me last minute last year to brunch with your family out of “pity” and told me later that night you didn’t even want me there.
After all the diapers I’ve changed, all the late nights, and early mornings. After everything I’ve ever done. The few times I ask for help you gotten mad at me for “ inconveniencing” you. But I’ve been inconvenienced for years. Always putting myself second or third. Everyone else has a place on your list. But not me. Not the mother of your child.
It’s time this stops. This will be the last year I don’t matter….because I DO matter. Even if you refuse to see it.
26-30, F
