22/06/2022
we are the default parent
we are the ones with the mental list, that goes for pages long
we are the ones on the phone to Centrelink, organising child care, organising health care
we are the ones thinking about dinner, while we are making breakfast, while we realise there's not much for lunch
we are the ones timing our shower against the ever running washing machine, knowing we will have time to hang another load before work, if we just put another load in now
we are the ones thinking about the babysitter we will need in two weeks, for that dinner date we actually forgot to RSVP to
we are the ones making the doctors appointments, the ones taking the children to their needles, the ones who remember they actually need to go
we are the ones who bear the brunt of toilet training, who remember to play the tooth fairy, who orders the birthday cakes
we are the ones who realise the baby needs more bottles, or the toddler needs new shoes, or the husband needs new un**es
we are the ones the baby wants when she's tired, and the one the big boy wants when he's hurt
we are the ones who remove ourselves but always come back, the ones who take the deep breaths and try again
we are the ones who go to bed last at night and who wake up first in the morning
we are the ones who dry the most tears and who get the biggest smiles
we are the ones whose life was uprooted, tossed around and deeply planted again, with an unwavering sturdiness, strong in the face of relentless chaos and unrivalled joy.
we are the default parent, and we wouldn't have it any other way ❤️