I wish I had the money to hire some help. What I would do for a couple of people coming in to help me clean and organize my house. It seems as if, once I got the all clear, as far as not dying right away, everyone fell to the wayside. So, even though Im not back to fighting shape, everyone assumes, just because Im not dying I can handle it all. Well, guess what I cant. It down right near kills me to mow my back yard. I have tons of clothes that need to be gone through and either put up for sale or given away to the womens shelter. My carpets need cleaned, my cabinets.............well dont ask, and I sure could use some help mopping my floors. Of course, there is no help and the one person who was always there to help me, my mother, well, since Ive been a little better shes gotten way worse. Honestly, its one reason Im not a big fan of men. They talk big and tough, but when the hard work is needed they are no where to be found. My MOm shouldnt be bending over to pick the garden. Hell my mother shouldnt be mowing the yard. Yet, even with several men in my family, my immediate family, not a single one can be found. NOT ONE So, no, Im not a fan of the male species, I would love for one man to prove me wrong. So far, there hasnt been any takers.
Posted on: Sat, 12 Jul 2014 13:29:04 +0000
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