So once upon a time Moe thought she was super woman. That she could work full time, go to school full time, be super mom full time, and be the housekeeper too. Than one day Moe broke. It took her some time to realize she can pick up the pieces. However she can't do that while saying I'm not good enough. Or saying I don't think so and so likes/loves/respects me.
Moe learned that she can say I am the prettiest most badass princess in Casa Moe. If I want people to like/love/respect me than I need to do that for myself. Moe also has decided that Moe needs to remember a Mt Dew is not a meal. Its better that Moe eats a bag of French fries than survives on coffee. No matter how busy Moe is she will be exercising daily even if that means taking the stroller to the chocolate shop. She is going to soak up all the sweet vitamin D in the Pacific Northwest even if she turns nut brown.
Why? because Moe deserves to be healthy. Moe deserves to occasionally put her needs first. Even if that means she just takes 15 minutes to hide in the living room after putting the baby to sleep and reading a crap novel (that's right something non educational or informational) even better if it has a heaving bosom on the chest of Fabio (don't judge its Fabio I can't believe anyone could not like Fabio). Or even more hedonistic takes a moment to pee alone without the toddler or the cat watching.
Moe is all right and Moe is good enough.
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