I don't think people understand that being poor means you have to work from dawn until dusk just to survive through the day. I think there's some notion that poor people lie about all day not doing anything.
You can't be a great mum and work the whole time necessarily those two things...
My work always tried to unite the true with the beautiful but when I had to...
I still get wildly enthusiastic about little things... I play with leaves. I skip down the street and run against the wind.
