Wednesday, October 26, 2011

why is it my job to clean, to feed to change to raise and discipline at the same time and yet that should be the default that counts for nothing to more over i have to work and achieve other things like you too??
why is it that it should be easy for me to do the cores, take care of the kid.. get the groceries out of the car, with the baby and his stuff also my stuff too 3adeee??
why .. why .. why?
i am a person not a super woman.. i am normal i am imperfect i want to breakdown but i cant afford to why all those things are depending on me and the moment i fall apart, everything will shatter around me and then again it is my job to pick up the pieces and start over.....

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