Dude, I never want to have another baby ever again. I thought I did.
I blog about it a lot but I feel like I’m the only one (but I know I’m not). Jayce is absolutely everything to me and I’m good at being a mom, but I don’t feel like it’s what I was born to do (obviously, biologically that’s what I was made to do but you know what I mean).
I have things I want to accomplish, places I want to go, things I want to own.
I’m a very selfless person with very selfish desires. I mean, I guess they’re not so selfish because all my plans, ideas and dreams involve Max and Jayce.
I don’t want to have to wake up every hour of the night ever again or even once a night during an 8 hour stretch. I don’t think Jayce will be better off with a brother or sister. He has me and Max and we’re cool as shit and his friends will be welcomed over whenever!
I want to work to acquire everything Jayce needs and wants and the things I want too. I just want to bust my balls and focus on my career to better my whole family, so just us 3 can have fun forever.
Does this make me a bad person?