Change the Station to Excavation
It has recently been brought to my attention that I may put too much emphasis on my kids. But I am thinking "Isn't that the role of the mother?" I always thought so. You sacrifice yourself for your children. Most of your waking hours spent on doing, and giving, and bettering. I thought this was the way, and anything less would be worthy of guilt. But, I guess I must have gotten lost in the process. Somewhere along the way I slipped into this motherhood vortex, losing any semblance of my former self. Those who knew the pre-baby me, I guess that girl is dead. Or maybe she is just buried alive somewhere, hands bloodied from clawing to get out, voice barely a whisper from yelling for rescue. Perhaps when I lost part of my hearing, I lost the part that could hear her. Whatever the case, I think I will get my shovel and help her out.
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