At what point does leaving the house become NOT such a monumental undertaking? So far, I've only gotten grocery shopping down...And even that requires mental preparation.
So I'm either over thinking it, completely incompetent (entirely possible) or it is actually really fucking hard when kids are this age.
It seems like I end up exhausted or regretful with just about everything else I attempt. Please tell me I'm not alone and how soon it will get easier.
If you don't have good news - just lie to me.