Very few women my age
worked with visionaries.
We were too busy: talking,
frosting birthday cakes,
mopping the floors to
a mirrorlike finish. Really,
being a housewife was
a very big deal. Respectable.
My friends and I grew up
looking forward to keeping
our own homes. Now, it’s
called something different:
domestic engineering.
These young girls today,
they think they want it all:
Dating, college, husbands,
corner-office careers, and
then the kids, and those
ridiculous jogging strollers—
they don’t run enough?
We could have done it all,
too, of course, but we
focused on raising our sons
and daughters to be less like
their parents. Well, I for one
am just glad I was able to be
there for my children when
they came home from school.
The world is different now,
though, isn’t it? Too expensive.
And dangerous—all these men
with guns, shooting everyone!
Who knows? My turn may be
next. Or yours. So, we’ll see.
(c) 2018, by Hannah Six
Image: ArtsyBee/Pixabay
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