dottie
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yeah, sometimes. this is what makes me jealous... i've a lot of female friends who are married and not working. to love and be loved? and committed? and not have to work? and live in a big, fat house? and pursue your dreams all day? and have health insurance? go on vacations every now and then? i work my ass off and still can't afford any of these things on my own.
there is nothing i would love more than to have the opportunity to be a housewife. there is nothing i am so good at as domesticity... which is not appreciated in this modern world. i can try to delude myself into the thought that i am some strong, independent woman making it in the real world. really, i am a mere slave. persuit of happiness? with what time? what money?
eta: i'm also jealous of rich kids. not the jackasses... the ones who come from both financial and emotional stability. the ones who have deep, secure roots. you can tell they've been well fertilized and tended to since being a seedling. they thrive. while i struggle just to look other people in the eye and breathe calmly.
there is nothing i would love more than to have the opportunity to be a housewife. there is nothing i am so good at as domesticity... which is not appreciated in this modern world. i can try to delude myself into the thought that i am some strong, independent woman making it in the real world. really, i am a mere slave. persuit of happiness? with what time? what money?
eta: i'm also jealous of rich kids. not the jackasses... the ones who come from both financial and emotional stability. the ones who have deep, secure roots. you can tell they've been well fertilized and tended to since being a seedling. they thrive. while i struggle just to look other people in the eye and breathe calmly.
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