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You
exchanged wedding vows with him
Vowed
to love and cherish forver.
He
did the same with you...
You
were both going to share everything.
Somewhere
along the line you both
Got
your priorities mixed up.
You
wanted to be the perfect wife
And
he the perfect husband.
But
then reality stepped in, you became a mom.
You
found out that being a wife and a mother
Were
two entirely different things.
After
a hard day of being Mom, cook,
errand
girl, maid to all
It
was so hard to be a wife when the night came.
He
thought that once his work was done
And
he came in the door at 5 p.m.
It
was his time to relax, unwind...hard day, you know
He
honestly can't understand why you are so tired.
While
he is unwinding, you are still going strong.
Tired,
but still so much to be done.
Bedtime
comes, wife exhausted, wanting to be held.
Husband,
rested up, wants his physical needs tended to.
Exhaustingly
she submits, praying she took her pill.
As
she is getting some much needed rest
In
her hospital bed 9 months later,
Reality
is there once more and the cycle starts anew.
Twenty-five
years down the road, still together but
Totally
different lives, going their separate ways
Sharing
nothing but the name on the mailbox.
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