I often refer to myself as a slave. Don’t get me wrong – I am a happy wife and a proud mom – I have a job that I love and I have 9 blogs that I tirelessly maintain. So when I say I am a slave, I say it with pride!
I am a slave of my wanting to earn more to provide well not only for my daughter but for my loved ones (family and extended families included!) I won’t get tired of it. I work for them and they pay me with priceless smiles – that’s all that matters to me.
I guess I was born a giver. Please don’t see that as bragging. But I am most willing to do construction jobs if I become jobless or if my blogs disappear to thin air. Or I can apply for slaves for hire – that doesn’t matter to me. Told you I can be a slave for my family.
