Aboard the Fantasy Express

I need to borrow a playbook from someone

Who is able to get a million things done

Without breaking a sweat or getting fatigued

How many women juggle myriad responsibilities leaves me intrigued

Whereas I am always trying to chase

Time that evaporates into thin air always

Leaving me exhausted, unfulfilled and demoralized

At the end of the day I am left surprised

Thinking about where my schedule I should tweak

To expand my plate further, something I desperately seek…

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In my fantasy world I would be at the top of my game in my career

I would move from challenge to challenge without fear

Have time to pursue interests of variety wide

All the principles of good parenting in my life would be applied

I would practice self-care so that I could be

The most attractive, accomplished version of me

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The verse above describes an order of things too difficult to achieve

In real life, even if I could magically believe

That it is possible, I would never be able to find

The do-it-all persona that is etched in my mind

So let me get off the fantasy express into the world that I occupy

And get down to work, foregoing my expectations sky-high

Published by Docpoet

A mother, a physician by profession, fiercely passionate about work, family, travel and fashion..

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