I am a wife, and many times a bad one. I let the house get dusty, I don’t fix dinner enough and many days you will find a load of laundry in the washer AND dryer. I forget to make him feel special and loved. I’m too busy complaining about my day to ask about his.
I am a lazy mom. I would rather spend hours chatting with online friends then read books to my kids. I love crafts, but not when I have to help my kids do them. I don’t want to jump on trampolines or push swings. Taking them to the park is too much work.
I am not a good friend. I don’t call; I don’t schedule time to visit. I don’t show up for events I’ve been invited to. I just don’t take the time needed to be a good friend.
I am a terrible Christian. I don’t read my Bible like I used to. I don’t mind missing a week or two of church each month. I don’t take my Bible in and mark the margins. Most weeks I leave and don’t remember what was taught.
I don’t work out enough, I don’t eat healthy, I don’t budget well, and I don’t make plans for the future.
I am not Wonder Woman.
Or maybe I am… I do “wonder” if I’ve set something out to fix for dinner. I “wonder” if the washer is full. I “wonder” if my husband will notice I haven’t patched up his favorite jeans. I “wonder” what the kids have gotten in to. I “wonder” if I’ll make the next girl’s night out. And sometimes I "wonder" if God really meant for me to be a wife, a mom and a friend…
Perhaps I am Wonder Woman…