Life

I’m so out of breath, but I keep pushing as hard as I can, While my husband just sits there not helping at all. You’d think after three times, he would understand That it’s a team effort and he needs to get on the ball. We’ve come so far, I just can’t believe he won’t help out. I yell at him like never before, while he sits in that seat. I can’t do this alone; all I do is scream and shout. What do I have to do to get him up and on his feet? I just want to give up and get back to my life, you see. After hours of pushing, I don’t think I can do this anymore. Next time, he’s pushing this big beast along, not me. “It’s time for a new car,” I say, as I slam the door.