I yearn to be appreciated here and now.
I yearn to be remembered today and not paid tributes to after I am gone.
I yearn to not be used, misused and abused.
I yearn to be not told what I did not do but to be helped if I missed something.
I yearn for some unconditional love not because I cook, clean and earn but because I am important to you.
I yearn to be treated as a human being with real feelings and not as furniture.
I yearn for the day when the word homemaker will not be tossed at me as an abuse or an insult. I have feelings, am intelligent and smart. Just because I don’t work for money, it does not mean that my work is any less important.
I yearn for acceptance and respect both from men and women!
I yearn for silence.
I yearn for a real holiday without obligations, work or responsibility.
I yearn to rediscover the real me!
A piece of fiction inspired by the angst of housewives or homemakers in our society who are ill treated and judged!
Pic courtesy: Freedigitalphotos.net
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