How is it that sometimes even when you’re surrounded by people you can feel so alone? Trapped inside your thoughts. He doesn’t like me….they seem to be happier when I’m not around…if they really cared they wouldn’t lie all the time… The thoughts keep building and there you are in the corner while everyone is enjoying themselves.
Most of our childhood we don’t have self doubt. But once you start to notice that you’re ‘different’ than someone else the self doubt starts to settle in. If I could only go out and play like the other kids. If only I looked like the popular kids. If only I could pass math. As the years pass there is more of these ‘if onlys’. So we attach ourselves to something unattainable. Like a beloved blanket, stuffed animal or even an imaginary friend. Someone or that will always be there for us in a time of need, accept us for who we are, understand us when no one else does. However, if we bring these things into adulthood there are even more comments made about how different you are. Though how different can you really be when there are movies made about these exact things. Drop Dead Fred! Oh, that Fred would get into some trouble – eventhough he wasn’t really there. Elizabeth had confidence, fun and support when Fred was around. Than what seemed like a blink of an eye Fred was gone and Elizabeth didn’t need him anymore. Once we grow up the more lost one becomes.
Housewives spend their whole day looking after everyone but themselves. Days tend to go a little like this
- Wake up
- Tend to the children
- Make breakfast and lunch for the kids and husband
- Take the kids to school
- Go home, clean the mess from the night before
- Wash laundry
- Pick up after the kids
- Do the shopping
- Prep for dinner
- Pick up the kids from school
- Help with homework
- Make dinner
- Do dishes
- Get kids ready for bed
- Tend to whatever the husband wants
The list is long (as you can see) and repetitive and usually a thankless job. No where in this day is there time for yourself or even time with someone who makes you feel valued or loved. I truly feel that this is why there are so many fights at home…when sex becomes just another ‘to-do’ item on a list, you tend to look for someone who when they touch you, you can feel something. Anything just to feel. To not feel alone, useless, or unloved. Though if we could just bring back our comfort object or imaginary friend maybe you wouldn’t feel so alone.
You could laugh, be a little crazy and find your confidence again. Life as a mom or

wife is hard. Whether you work or stay at home, your life is usually put last. So maybe every now and then give yourself a break and put all the ‘if onlys’, the lies you know your told that circle in your head, the feeling of uselessness behind you and dance in the rain, build a snowman, see a G rated movie ALONE, or whatever Fred wouldhaveyou do. Hopefully over time you find you again.