The ImPerfect Perfectionist

It had always been this way.. if i am not in pain.. or sick.. the man refuses to do anything.. unless specifically told.  I really try to do everything i can.. but my damn body.. just wouldn’t allow me to.. ! like now.. i want to mop the damn floor.. but just can’t do it anymore.. too tired.. cleaning up boxes and boxes of toys.. and crawling everywhere to place the kid’s toys properly.. and cooking.. and more washing.. and more washing up.  As for the man..if i don’t scream for him to help.. he would continue sitting in the tv room playing his games.