At 55, I can finally admit that I hate being a mother and resent all the sacrifices I've made. Now I tell my children: Don't make the same mistake I did...
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At 55, I can finally admit that I hate being a mother and resent all the sacrifices I've made. Now I tell my children: Don't make the same mistake I did...

Daily Mail  

Last weekend the temperature was nudging 25 degrees but, yet again, I was stuck in the car for hours on end. When I was finally back home, I had chores to do – menu planning for the week ahead, a tidy-round of the children's rooms, subs to pay for cricket, kit sorting for a camping trip. The anonymous writer says she hasn't been a cruel or absent mother but has been consistent in her parenting At the age of 55, I have begun to realise just how short life is. I've never said no to a sleepover, even when it meant ferrying other people's children halfway around the Lake District. A little voice whispered in my head that if I didn't have any children, I'd still be living on the Med and enjoying the life I'd dreamed of.

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