The luxury of no kids.
Prepare the bubble bath.
Get interrupted by the grandparents.
Eat the dessert they left.
Head to bed.
Unstopper the bath water.
Maybe next time.
The luxury of no kids.
Prepare the bubble bath.
Get interrupted by the grandparents.
Eat the dessert they left.
Head to bed.
Unstopper the bath water.
Maybe next time.
At a loss
as to what to do?
It has been awhile.
The imagination is strong.
Let it roam for a bit.
Maybe,
just maybe
you will think of
something to do.
Am I crazy?
Each vehicle has a different name.
I wait until they tell me.
But all in all
My current vehicle
just told me his name.
The previous one
had two
but the main one was Dodgy.
Deliberately not done.
What excuse should be given?
How about the truth.
You simply did not do the task asked of you.
Tomorrow will be a better day
and things will get done.
But for now
realize the impact of the state of your mental health.
Always hoping.
Disappointments arrive.
Hope is not lost.
Just placed on the next time.
Working towards a goal
can be difficult
but hope is there to help us continue
for no one else can do it but you.
Emotions run high.
Passions flare.
Desire to correct the wrongs presented.
Simply wanting to prove the other wrong.
Eventually just playing devil’s advocate.
Having to concede to agree to disagree.
Why are family members so difficult sometimes?
Isolate.
Medicate.
Liquidate.
Who is in charge?
Her or her guardian/accuser?
And why is she so unhappy?
The “me too” movement is simple.
Believe her because you undermine
everything else she possibly could be.
I find my eyes want to stay shut.
My body wishes to not move.
Yet my brain is active.
So sleep eludes me.
I guess I should get up.
Five more minutes and then we’ll talk.
We are all entitled to them.
Some are generous.
Others deliberately obtuse.
Who is right?
Is anyone wrong?
Or maybe my anger is directed at the wrong person?
After all, most opinions are formed by environments.
And some environments can be toxic.
It is the realization that environments can be changed.
So too can opinions.
In this heat
I feel like
I am melting.
Maybe if I have
chocolate
in my mouth
the weather
will be fooled
and leave me solid?
Or
I am just
craving
chocolate!