I’m tired. I’m Tired of feeling like a bad mom. I’m tired of listening to my kids cry. I’m tired of arguing with my husband. I’m tired of cleaning the kitchen. I’m tired of folding the laundry. I’m tired of feeling like a failure for being tired! With tears in my eyes, I write these things. Thinking of every other mother out there, who often feels similar, yet wont allow herself to say it. I’m tired of social media pretending like we are all okay. Im tired of other people shaming. Im tired of moms feeling like they have to hide behind the truth. Im tired of feeling like I need to hide my messy home. Im tired of feeling like If I’m not smiling, then I can’t show up on here. Im tired of it. We live in a day where moms can stay connected even when their kids are sick, even when they just had a baby, even when they can’t leave the house for whatever reason they might have. But they still often show up here. Sitting quietly in the background. Wondering if anyone has any idea what th...