from StrollerDerby.com
- It was originally an antiwar holiday, but was defanged and corrupted to be about cards and flowers and brunch.
- It was originally an antiwar holiday, meaning you should be vigiling or writing letters to Congress when all you want is to sleep in and have brunch.
- The hoopla over it as compared to Father’s Day just proves how society still expects moms to do most of the parenting.
- The one time someone takes you to brunch, everyone else is doing it and there’s a 45 minute wait.
- Someone will always bring up the false idea that Mother’s Day is a top suicide day, in case you felt like forgetting to mail the cards in time or not arranging your day to plump the self-esteem of every mother in your extended family was forgivable just this once.
- All the attention is not about you anyway, it’s just about the part of you people have been overemphasizing since your first kid was born anyway.
And the reasons that I hate Mother’s Day:
- I obviously expect way too much. A “Happy Mother’s Day” statement from my kids (which I got) should be enough.
- The lame joke I get from my husband every year–”You’re not my mother.”
- Because I foolishly expect that if I ask someone to do something on this particular day, it might actually get done, when, in reality, I should know that this day is NO DIFFERENT than any other day.
- Because I always end up crying.
Random Thoughts:
- Breakfast in bed is over-rated.
- Crying gives me a headache.
- My dogs love me.
- I wish my house was painted and my mortgage was paid.