Me and
Thee Time
I
remember
going to
the bathroom
and locking
the door
was about
my only me time,
while I
heard the little ones
searching
for their mom
or big
ones
searching
for their caregiver
outside
the bathroom door
making
various noises:
callings,
cries, noisy toys, knocks, shouts.
Now, it’s
at my discretion
to take
some me time praying, reading,
writing,
crocheting, playing my uke,
painting,
watching shows, studying,
working
in the yard, cleaning, cooking,
taking
walks in the park
or hikes
in the woods
and
traveling hither to yon
while
my husband
does about
the only
thing he
can do since the strokes
sitting
in front of the computer
keeping
track of money in and money out
or
watching the games
or old
comedies from the sixties.