Topic 6: Something I hope I never have to do.
There are lots of things I hope I never have to do. I hope I never have to shave my head. I hope I never have to sleep outside---otherwise known as camping. (have no idea why people think that is sooo cool-- I'll absolutely stay in a cabin and sit on the porch looking at nature in the morning with a cup of coffee- but sleeping on the ground in a sleeping bag.....no). I hope to never have to see a doctor about a huge wart on my nose. I hope to never have to explain myself to a drug lord (I've been watching a lot of Breaking Bad recently and I think this should totally be included). I hope I never have to find out that my husband has a mistress. I hope I never have to saw off my arm with a pocket knife like James Franco had to do in that movie about the adventure hiker guy. I hope I never have to treat a painful body rash days before a fabulous Caribbean vacation. I hope I never get stuck on a plane with all the cast members of The Real Housewives of every city.
But, let's be honest: I would wake up in a tent with my shaved head, huge nose wart and pulsating body rash, saw off my arm with fingernails clippers as I hop on a plane with all the housewives while sitting next to my husband's other woman for a ride to my appointment with the drug lord every single day of my life if it meant that I would never, ever, ever have to lose a child. There is no other answer. Period.
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