A poem I wrote a few weeks ago aptly reflects my current mood:
insignia of a modern mother
the focus - always outwards
lingerie - prim, black or beige or white
perfume - pumpkin soup
ambitions - forgotten
therapy - needed
time for therapy - null
2 comments:
Enjoyed the poem. Hope you have a little more time to yourself in the upcoming weeks.
Thank you, it's been a good week so far, and tonight we're going out to dinner as a family. :-)
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