I’ve fallen and I can’t get up
at least that’s the way I feel sometimes.
and sometimes as I lie on the floor I ponder whether i actually want to get up.
I’m tired and I can sleep on the floor, right?
When will I stop be exhausted?
When will the simplest tasks stop taxing me?
When will I bubble over with energy and enthusiasm despite ex-husbands who act like four letter words, tight budgets, moves, sons with 5 dollar word diagnosis, daughters who miss their daddy, bipolar, ear infections, dishes, vacuuming, tiger scouts, nursery duty, counseling appointments, dropping kids off at school or bus stops, supervising homework…
can I get off this merry go round?
no wonder I am tired.
there is a solution somewhere in all this mess. I just don’t where.
February 13th, 2006 at 3:22 pm
{{{Nattie}}}
February 14th, 2006 at 1:17 pm
Add me to the {{{huggers}}} and the prayers!
February 15th, 2006 at 3:42 pm
Big Bear Hugs from me too
February 16th, 2006 at 5:10 pm
((hugs)) and prayers.
February 27th, 2006 at 9:42 pm
I so wish that I could do something… I can pray… and I certainly will do that! (((((NATTIE)))))