10:49 AM
i am sitting in geo 220
supposed to be listening
and writing feverishly
instead i am doing fr 102 (francais!)
ou es-tu travaillera?
(where will you work?)
je travaillerai chez moi.
je serai sage-femme.
(i will work in my house.
i will be a midwife)
and
then it hits me
the acute midlife/midwife crisis of march 2011.
(yes. i tend to have them monthly)
sage femme
literally translates
to wise woman
i panic.
i start to talk really fast
and say things like
i am not wise.
or unflappable.
or strong.
or put together.
i am a fricken mess.
and then i start to question my (sole) audience member
"is it obvious that i have a million thoughts right now?"
they approach the question cautiously
".......yes....but not always..."
i will accept that answer.
gratefully.
one soy latte and a couple of carrot sticks later
i am calm again.
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