She had me at “So I decided I’m more than the answer to ‘whats for dinner?'” A beautiful piece of prose that I feel like I wrote myself, so exactly does it mirror my own sentiments.
so i decided i am more than the answer to "what's for dinner?" the unrelenting pile of dishes i am more than the name i changed at the altar, and the ways i fail Husband i am more than the boy i nursed 'til i was spent and would give up my only breath for, more than the worry over the mishaps that visit children caught. i feel caught between the rock of guilt and the hard place of time as i push push my way through this beautiful life i don't deserve for a chance to paint the helpless run of words en route to errands i pop in an audio - Pooh's tales, then settle back for the story that wants to tell in my head and catch it on paper when i park the car i…
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The Practical Mystic 
Thanks, Sara. It’s actually a poem, not prose but hec, what matters is that it spoke to so many women. Appreciate the support, and pleased you liked.
Xxx
Diana
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Ha! I’m not sure why I put prose in there – I meant poem. And it was beautiful, so thank you. You have a wonderful talent Diana.
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No wonder it spoke to so many woman. Yes.
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