I understand when you say, "Even in a room full of people I feel alone." I get it when you say, "I know this will make me sound like a terrible mom, but I pretended to have explosive diarrhea just to have 15 minutes alone." I get it when you say, "I don't drink, but I will buy the next round." I have been there, I'm still there most days.
We all work so hard at what we do, stay at home mom, office employee, Barista, over night shifts. We have these jobs, tasks, to do lists that never ever are finished. We focus on something until we're cross-eyed and dizzy.
I'm a part time employee at an exterminating company, I work in the office. I come home, I clean, I cook, I organize, I do homework, I try to not throw up from stress, I lay down every couple of tasks because I'm tired. Worn out. Done.
My 9 year old whines, all the time. If he's not lying that is. He refused to shower for 10 days, and told me he showered "Friday", no you didn't. I know because I told you to shower because you had gym, and you smelled like you fell in a pile of dog shit, on top of a dead chipmunk, coated in sour milk... Then I have tasks in the house I need to finish, with a whining able child is telling me I can't throw away a single item. Who cares if I have 10 balls of the same yarn, I can't throw away that 1/4 ball that's tangled because he needs it untangled to use as a zip line for his 1048592017748401 lego men throw about his room. This is the exact reason I make a cup of tea and hide in the bathroom. "Mom, are you ok?! Can I play on your phone?!"
I try and be social, as much as my awkward self will let me. I can't hold adult conversations because everything revolves around, work, babies and going places... As much as I try to keep up, my work I have to keep certain things confidential, so all the funny things get left out, I have a 9 year not a baby, I will play and watch your kid though, I love kids. Oh I go 2 places, Maine and ikea. Basically if it's not work, home or target, it's Maine or ikea, no one wants to hear about it all that much. Because when you visit my house, you'll know exactly what items came from Ikea.
Yes I will buy a round of drinks, because 1. It's usually only 3 of us out and about and 2. John and I don't drink alcohol. So it's cheap enough to buy you 1 drink. I don't expect the favor in return, I'm a slow soda drinker, and it's usually too late for me anyways. Did I mention I wake up at 6am, to make sure my significant other is in the shower by 6:30, my son is up by 7 and we're all ready to go by 7:32!
I don't know if I'll ever be in a wedding besides my future one (no news on that front) but I'm happy attending them, though I usually dance with children, cry like a baby and give gifts that you would never register for, or I give you a card, at some point, if I don't forget it in the car.
So, yes I get it.
I get health scares, pregnancies, party planning, getting fired, job hunting, failed relationships, buying a house, and finally I get that sometimes you just need to talk, with a willing ear, that you don't sleep next to. I usually make coffee or give Oreos to the children in the way!
I get it.