On days were i feel like i am failing as a mother, i know i am not a perfect mom, but i realize that i am not the worst. My kids are always fed, they have a safe home, and they are loved more than they can even comprehend. Today my depression is kicking my butt and i dont want to even get out of bed. But its my children that keep me going. They are my world, and i would do anything for them and that's more than some moms can say, especially some that i know personally.