Nope. I am not single. I am still married. Happily. I am just dating again. I mean, play-dating. Thanks to my son and his congenial personality. Mind you, even if he attracts people, he is picky like mummy. I am not big on people, small talks, and talking about my life most of all, but I have to take social effort. But hey, motherhood. The things you do for love, yeah?
I think I have to revive my Facebook just yet. It seems everybody is asking for a Facebook account rather than a phone number. I guess, it is sort of a social resumé (?). It gives others a sneak peek of what I am as a person. Now I am a bit conscious. I feel like I need to put up a façade for the sake of my son. Speaking of which, I have decided to take another effort, and work on my physical presentation as well. I mean, I do not need to, right? I always come as I am, but again, I want to be Asher's mum. Whatever I would make out of it, really?
I have a cool, clever and handsome son (without being biased, and their words not mine). He always gets attention. I do not want to be mistaken as his nanny again.
See what I mean? It's like being single again and grooming for dates. I have to take significant effort for social impression. Mind you, I do not feel shallow about it. It has always been the ways of the world. I do not think I am being vain either. I am just trying to be at par with my son.
Wearing obvious makeup regularly soon,
sC