This is HARD….I don’t know how people do it and win. However they do it, I want to know because I want to win too. I’m not alone raising our boys. I’m married to a wonderful man who works hard day and night to keep a roof over our heads and food on our table. Although I work, I also have to do my best to raise the boys the best way I know how. I’m home most of the time because I’m a cashier and work via shift system. Because of this, I spend more time with them than their dad and I think somewhere along the road I may have failed them.

The boys are growing rapidly. So fast that I have to double up on everything that I have laid back on for the past years, literally. In my mind they are still these cute, cuddly babies that we all doted on, but when they speak and we look at them, hey, these are men-looking boys. You know what I mean? They speak and what comes out is this bass sound that even my husband is frightened of. Where did that come from? And they’re tall. What am I living with? These tall stick-like creatures who live with me. Hey, I’m not so naive. I do know that these changes would come – eventually. And that is what I was sort of hoping for – eventually. I can’t deal with all this hormonal growth! I’m still trying to shift from primary school mentality to what is before me. I need help. LOL.

I keep forgetting their age. Oh Lord, I do. In my mind they are what they look like and not 10 and 12 year olds. I have to learn to treat them like children with the same love and respect that pre-teens should get. But, I’ll tell you…it is hard. This morning, this young boy before me was angry with me and I was scared. He was mad because he feels we prefer his younger brother over him. And his anger was not justified but he needed to vent and that he did. I was mad at him too. Since he feels he has a right to disobey whatever I tell him, and justify it with preference over his brother, he was punished. I did not feel sorry but just as angry over the entire situation. He is probably testing the waters, to see how far he can get away, but I have been warned by my husband that I have allowed too much freedom when they were younger and now it may be backfiring. So, I will put a stop to the testing before it starts. I may have failed them when they were a bit younger, but they are not grown men and I pray for God’s divine help to move me in the right direction. They shall not be wayward – not on my watch!