Excuse me but I am a person. But that has been forgotten hasn't it?
My husband bellows at me as my hand shakes to make his coffee, the coffee spills everywhere. The kitchen is never clean, so the maid is told to go. I obviously am unable to clean sufficiently?
The kids the kids, never stop do they? they pop out wanting and needing - selfishness. But alas I am not allowed to think that, I am a mother, I study how to be a great Mother. I do all the things the book teaches me. Still more and more. give give give.
Till ........there is nothing left to give.
One day, I met another, my body a shambles, my blood pressure sky high. I am over weight, overworked, engaged to a moron. I wake up.
I go to the gym, I spend time on ME. I loose my fat, I train my body, My hair is cut, My clothes better, my business that reflects me prospers.
Oh no they all speak, the ex husband, the mother, and the kids. This is not good. She neglects us.
Why ? did I fall in love with me, and with life without being a doormat?
Dedicated to all women.
