Your life revolves around making the lives of those around you better, yet still you feel sadly misunderstood by the majority of people who's paths you happen to cross each day.
Why is that?
Your eyes are always peeled to see what exciting, new, life enhancing discovery may be waiting around the next corner..
Always alert, on the ball. Nothing is too much to ask for this family/life/earth/body/*insert other* of yours.
Yet others still look at you with puzzlement and that bewildered expression when you tell them what you have been up to that particular day....
|"You made a rack for growing bean sprouts? Huh. How uh...... good."|
No lengths are too far for you to take, the humble homemaker, who takes pleasure in providing good, wholesome, ethical food for your family to enjoy and be nourished by...
Standing by, as always watching to see how this meal went down, taking notes for next time (which really should be written down as the mind isn't up for this kind of mass data storage).
Green cleaners, thrifting, growing, sewing, knitting, tip scrounging, making, baking, eating, taking.
How far will you go?
How far are you prepared to go?
Do you feel you are understood?
Perhaps a little Misunderstood?