Saturday, January 29, 2011

Thermocol Beer Coolers

A mother

passed too quickly. I still can hardly believe it six months ago I returned to work. At the time I wrote that I felt a series of contradictory feelings. Today I feel able to make an initial assessment: Dora and Boots need the map and backpack to be a good scout, I need a hit, a fixed salary and a flexible schedule to be a good mom.

It's that easy, and I checked: motherhood full time wears me out, I choke on. Luckily most of my friends are going well. So, I suppose, are my friends. I used to spend much time with a first-time motherhood more than exercising his priesthood. Not now. I was exhausted. I hear swollen balls to talk about their daughters and their nannies. Until you buy a more interesting life, I promised not to share a coffee with them.

One of the best things about the job is the possibility of a totally alien world of their own family. And most especially, the husband. Why? Because. Because I find it funny and now. Because it gives us the opportunity to engage with different people but for the profession, probably would not know.

Another major benefit of the issue is economic. The saying that does not give even a little bit of itching in the ego beg for money and not producing anything (ok, cause satisfaction is important, but the Jumbo can not pay the bill with satisfaction) I feel sorry. Obviously there are thousands of exceptions. But overall, these women did not sympathize at all.

After long time I had to travel to paste. The first thing I did was thank God for the opportunity to quiet sleep for 5 days. The second thing was to get online to buy boots and other huevaditas I arrived at the hotel. And it gave me not one bit of guilt. Nor telling anyone. Just what I decided and I did. I admit it: I can not believe a grown woman, with all his faculties, capacities and legal permits to work, you just decide to go through life from cafe to cafe until the goats out of school, can be operated economically in the same way.

Girl, make no mistake. Work is more than earning money. Work is to gain independence and above all is to win time off (although it sounds contradictory). They die so well that I spent on my trip. I was exhausted, true. But it could voluntary exhaustion in the same way several times throughout the year.

In short, I'm happy to be back to laburo. I recommend it! I miss my daughters, but I enjoy them more. Quality, not quantity. It's a good deal!

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