I Am A Priority
Do you know who I’m talking about? Everyone. That’s right. You are you’re priority.
One of my kids asked me the other day, just out of nowhere he says, “mama, if you had to pick between worrying about feeding yourself and feeding us, who would you feed”. That was an interesting one. I told him I couldn’t even count how many times I had forgotten to eat since him and his brothers had been born but not once had I forgotten to feed them. There was his answer.
However, I know it would probably be too much to ask the same from them I should ever need it. I’m no idiot, I’m not holding out hope for that.
Not them, not anyone else. Like, just pull the plug people 😕😑👍.
The point is, we go out the same way we get here…wait didn’t someone else already say this? I’m repeating something that’s been said before.
I guess y’all know how the story ends.
That’s that then.