Monday, 4 February 2013

the only one for me is you, and you for me

my boredom with myself knows no bounds. does anyone know how bored it is possible to be when you're as boring as me?

where have you gone, girl who tapes your head together to keep from cracking?
where are you, girl who wears glitter glue on your eyelids and feathers in your hair?
where have you gone, girl who used to have an opinion on things that did not relate to raising children?

do all mothers' demented, deranged, delightful and delirious selves wilt with the dawn of their egotistical, enchanting little identity-eaters?

i need to find you, me. we need to have a picnic under a tree. i'll bring you. you bring me. agreed?

4 comments:

phx said...

I'm right there with you.

melanie said...

I'm right there with you too. Even though #3 is only a week old I'm still thinking about who I want to be now that the whole baby-making business is over. I don't want to get lost in baby-ness/child-rearing all over again - I would like to find a little spark of 'me' underneath it all -even if it is a new me.

Steff Worden said...

I don't know what to say

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