Mothers

Whenever I have 9am classes, I walk by 2 or 3 schools on my way. I always see parents and their children going to school. I wonder what kind of mother I'm going to be. Will I be the one who drags her children to class? Will I be the one who has a nanny do it so I can get my beauty sleep? Will I be the one who lets her kids take mental health days?

I know one thing for sure. I will not be the old haggard divorced one whose husband left because she let herself go. And I also will not raise my children in New York City.