They say life changes when you become a
parent. I always wondered what they meant by that, I assumed it was
some deep and profound change in your relationship with the world
because you were now completely responsible for a life other than
your own. Something unreachable for a non parent. I've been a parent
now for nearly four years, I won't claim to be a great parent, I'm
not. However I do think I've got a bit of a handle on it, I roughly
know what this parenting thing is about and I am pretty sure I know
how life has changed. I got it in a flash of insight as I was picking
up food off the floor – a half chewed, thoroughly masticated and
slobbered on crust which I'd just stood on.
So here's how life changes when you
become a parent- you pick up food off the floor, lots of it pretty
much after every time they eat. You get sneezed and snotted on and
you get to clean off of you and everything else pretty much every
imaginable body fluid. You get intimately involved with another
humans bowel movements- I've lost count of the number of times in
which I've ended up, due to some mishap or another, wearing another
persons poo. You find yourself looking forward to reading “Where Is
The Green Sheep” even though you know it word for word. You have
locks on cupboards and you worry about cars and dogs and cats and
strangers and pretty much anything that is bigger than a cardboard
box and sharper than a ball and lots of things in between. A short
trip to the shops becomes a major planning exercise and has to be
strategically approached, packed for and executed. Your friends only
see you in the hours of daylight, if they see you at all, and you
always look like you've had about four hours of sleep - probably
because that's all the sleep you got. And here's the real kicker-
after you've been a parent for a while you think that all of that is
normal, that every-one else is doing the same.
OK and life profoundly alters in deep
and meaningful ways which no non parent could ever understand.

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