Who shall Counsel the Counselor?
She is your mother, your friend, your wife, your
daughter, your sister, your help
Often times though, the shoes she wears is one you
just can’t fit
Too big for your small heart or too small for your
stature.
She has been under pressure
Pressure to perform, pressure to deliver
At worst, she has been under siege for her generosity
and golden heart.
Yes under siege praying for you, preparing you and
even pushing you out of your comfort zone to be a better person
As the new day dawns she wakes up with the hope of a
better day than yesterday
A day she can smile to, and thank God for making her
so
As the chores overwork her, she realizes it’s already
midday…time to prepare someone some lunch
With even no time to eat up something worthwhile, its
home time for the kids, and someone has to pick them up
Too noisy for her liking for they are happy to be
home, where all freedom lie and she can’t complain
They all are eager to tell her of their day at school-
how the teacher scolded them for no reason
How they were punished for not telling on their noisy
friends
Too busy redoing her chores for they just can’t stop
and think how much effort was put for the house to be in such a liveable state
Before she knows it, it’s time to prepare dinner
Dusk also brings with it its share of trouble
Hubby/father/brother is home too
Tired…from sitting in an office seat for several hours
or from just from thinking…
Doesn’t matter for now
What’s clear is, he wants a massage, your smile, a
good welcome home talk, a hot shower and a good hot meal too…just the way he
likes it
And as you do that, he doesn’t mind multitasking with
the telly remote and his cell phone
As if that’s not good enough, he wants none of the
kids disturbances
So, she has to take all the kids with her to the
kitchen
Has to balance her work with everyone around and their
attention
He wants to share his bad experiences for her to empathise
with him
He wants to tell her how his boss treated him unfairly
and how it was not his fault
Soon enough, everyone is sleepy and they all go to
their beds
She is left with her dishes and her dried up laundry
to fold
She needs to do her devotion but she is too sleepy,
too tired
She didn’t even catch up with the news, nor did she
get any opportunity to speak to anyone about her tiresome day
It’s almost midnight and that’s actually her daily
routine and sadly enough, no one ever notices
Because by the time she sleeps, they are long gone
She is last to sleep ensuring everyone is fast asleep
and well asleep
So
Who will listen to her?
Who will sympathize with her?
Who will relieve her?
Who will give her that massage?
Who will comfort and encourage her?
Who will pay attention to her burnt palm or her new
cut?
Yes, who shall teach the professor?
Who shall counsel the counselor?
Who shall treat the doctor?
Who shall help the servant?
Because she is all that and more

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