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indulgent selfie and post warning:

 

most days i feel like an inept housekeeper.

not just like that is part of my identity

but that is all of my identity.

 

i rarely file papers.

there always seems to be a pot in the sink.

the whites might not be finished

and there is always a laundry basket or two to be folded

and inexplicable stuff on the walls that need to be cleaned.

 

and no matter how much time i spend one day

it will be 

poof

gone the next.

 

so basically, most days i feel like i do

nothing,

nothing,

nothing.

 

and that can quickly turn into feeling like i am

nothing

nothing 

nothing.

 

and i think what frustrates me is that i used to feel like i was

something.

 

i thought i was going to do some really awesome things in the world.

i had some pretty big dreams.

 

and i traded them

for a dream that i hoped would be bigger,

more important.

 

but when your kids yell at you

and you stare at your feelings of

nothing

on a monday morning

and feel like the only thing anyone  sees are the things

undone

it feels like i am

nothing.

 

i gave it all up

to do this

and yet,

most days i feel

completely unsuccessful.

 

my measuring stick the pile of things

undone

and 

forgotten

again.

 

this weekend i was reminded of one of my very, very favorite teachers.

and for a moment i sat and wondered what that path would have been like, looked like.

and then a tiny part of me came alive and i imagined what it would be like 

to do a bit of that.

 

and then i couldn't even manage dinner or coordinate family prayer

and i felt sad with my lack of abilities

and the fact that i couldn't do it all.

 

but, i want to.

and that's sometimes the thing that rubs.

 

and i also feel like i would have been

better

so much better

at the other.

 

and i re-read this letter when someone believed in me

as his very best student,

instead of the very worst housekeeper--

a job i would have never chosen

that i stink at.

 

and i yelled at all my kids,

again,

and felt like i pretty much stink at motherhood too.

 

and now it's time to transfer the whites to the dryer

and pretend i won't have to do it again tomorrow. 

 

 

 


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