The Days are Long but the Years are Short

The days are long but the years are short captionDear Mama,

If I had a pound for every time I’ve been told, “The days are long but the years are short”, I’d buy myself… A really nice handbag!  But it’s sickeningly true isn’t it?  Days can be really, really long but the years – they seem to fly by without us realising.

So many of us are guilty of wishing the days away. We’re Mothers, guilt is basically delivered with the placenta right? We count the hours till bed-time. Wish for just five minutes by ourselves. Nobody to call ‘Mummy’ just as we’ve closed the bathroom door. Then feel guilty about it. Then catch ourselves and feel guilty for feeling guilty. It’s a vicious cycle and a rut that’s all too easy to get stuck in.

On the long days, we forget to enjoy the good bits. We are all consumed by the whining for another snack or the bickering over who was playing with the usually neglected, dusty piece of plastic first. We forget the giggle we had at the mispronounced word (I know a two year old who likes to throw his ‘dick’ in the fire!) or the impromptu ‘love you’ as you wrestle a toddler sized octopus into their car seat.

Some days tempers are short, some nights sleep is a privilege but as dawn breaks you’ll still sniff that fuzzy bed head and all will be forgiven.

It’s okay not to enjoy every day, you’ll enjoy every year. You’ll look back with a sentimental yearning, remembering the tough days with rose-tinted glasses. Stare at cute baby pictures and forget the colic and supermarket meltdowns. The days you poured the wine before bedtime won’t be remembered. The sharp words at the check out, they’ll be forgotten and in some short years to come we’ll wish we could live those long days over and over again.  Don’t be so hard on yourself.  Your best will always be good enough.

All my love,

Another Mama

(Who should probably take her own advice once in a while!)


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

Blog at

Up ↑

Create your website with
Get started
%d bloggers like this: