A difference of opinion...
Poor little missy maid came home today crying. sHe has been cleaning this house for 3 years now every other week. SHe is definitely the maid there for FAR longer than sHe ever imagined. and I don't see her getting out of this assignment for several more years at least.
sHe told me that all sHe could think of all day was " How did i ever get to this point in life - wearing a maid dress and cleaning it year after year - and doing a mans laundry!"
sHe had to do three weeks of his laundry today because the real man homeowner had been out of town. Little missy was so distraught about having to wash and fold and clean the underwear and toilets of this real man, knowing sHe has sunk to just a housekeeping sissy maid for life now.
I asked HEr what sHe thought would happen?! Why did sHE every think sHe was fit for anything more than this... and further. serving a real man as his pseudo wife is probably even more than sHe deserves anyway.
I can still hear her whimpering away in HEr bedroom. The weight of knowing this is how sHe ends out her working life has hit her so hard today it seems . Why after all these years of getting up and putting on a maid dress and cleaning homes in the neighborhood for decade and hundreds and hundreds of times in 50 different houses affected HEr today - no clue. But i find it vastly amusing and feel wonderful seeing the realization so deeply into her brain affecting her self identity this way. OMG it is my favorite day of the week now...and HEr most unfavorite!
A difference of opinion...
Poor little missy maid came home today crying. sHe has been cleaning this house for 3 years now every other week. SHe is definitely the maid there for FAR longer than sHe ever imagined. and I don't see her getting out of this assignment for several more years at least.
sHe told me that all sHe could think of all day was " How did i ever get to this point in life - wearing a maid dress and cleaning it year after year - and doing a mans laundry!"
sHe had to do three weeks of his laundry today because the real man homeowner had been out of town. Little missy was so distraught about having to wash and fold and clean the underwear and toilets of this real man, knowing sHe has sunk to just a housekeeping sissy maid for life now.
I asked HEr what sHe thought would happen?! Why did sHE every think sHe was fit for anything more than this... and further. serving a real man as his pseudo wife is probably even more than sHe deserves anyway.
I can still hear her whimpering away in HEr bedroom. The weight of knowing this is how sHe ends out her working life has hit her so hard today it seems . Why after all these years of getting up and putting on a maid dress and cleaning homes in the neighborhood for decade and hundreds and hundreds of times in 50 different houses affected HEr today - no clue. But i find it vastly amusing and feel wonderful seeing the realization so deeply into her brain affecting her self identity this way. OMG it is my favorite day of the week now...and HEr most unfavorite!