I spent a lot of time wishing my mat leave would come faster so I would get some me time. Not the kind of me time we have at night when I always have one ear open, but the free do what I want while someone else runs around after her me time.
And here I am, having moved mat leave closer due to being uncomfortable. Guess what I now spend all day doing? Wishing she were here to keep me company.
Just can’t please some people!