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Beekissed
Mountain Sage
Murphy, it really, really bites, doesn't it? I know I should be grateful to have a job and to have anything that I have. This I know.
I also know that I was never an equal rights babe....never. I always wanted to be a stay at home wife/mom and that was ALL I really wanted....well, that and to be one on a farm.
Like you, never really got a break from working. It's not the working that bugs me....I love to stay busy. It's HAVING to work and having to leave my home to do so that I resent...always have.
I want to wake up when it gets daylight and go to bed early, I want to live my life by the seasons and close to the earth. I want to have time to help others, grow beautiful things, visit the sick, help a friend, make things with my hands, work hard all day outside and feel so high from it that I cannot sleep that night.
In short, I want to have my own time to do the things I've always wanted to do without feeling worn down to a nub so badly that I just want to curl up and die when I get home. I want my life back.
I know that sounds like a whole lot of whining....but I woke up this morning realizing that I am old and the years have flown and I want nothing more than to go outside and work on my land instead of going out to face the public....again....and feel like at the end of the day that I never really make a difference. Not one that I can see. No tangible difference.
The sun was shining and I was running hither and thither doing another's bidding when all I wanted was to be working out in the sunshine, smelling the breeze, watching a crow fly overhead.
I also know that I was never an equal rights babe....never. I always wanted to be a stay at home wife/mom and that was ALL I really wanted....well, that and to be one on a farm.
Like you, never really got a break from working. It's not the working that bugs me....I love to stay busy. It's HAVING to work and having to leave my home to do so that I resent...always have.
I want to wake up when it gets daylight and go to bed early, I want to live my life by the seasons and close to the earth. I want to have time to help others, grow beautiful things, visit the sick, help a friend, make things with my hands, work hard all day outside and feel so high from it that I cannot sleep that night.
In short, I want to have my own time to do the things I've always wanted to do without feeling worn down to a nub so badly that I just want to curl up and die when I get home. I want my life back.
I know that sounds like a whole lot of whining....but I woke up this morning realizing that I am old and the years have flown and I want nothing more than to go outside and work on my land instead of going out to face the public....again....and feel like at the end of the day that I never really make a difference. Not one that I can see. No tangible difference.
The sun was shining and I was running hither and thither doing another's bidding when all I wanted was to be working out in the sunshine, smelling the breeze, watching a crow fly overhead.