I have issues with being labeled. It's not so much that I disagree that I am those things. I just don't like being pigeon-holed into being seen as only certain things. And the labels seem so limiting in how others would view me. I hate that people might look down on me for being a housewife (when I get to be) or a temp or whatever. There's nothing wrong with being those things. I like being those things (being a housewife more than being a temp, but that's just me).
And despite all that, there is one label I'm longing for that hasn't happened yet. (If you can't figure out what it is, you haven't been paying attention.)
I'm an odd woman.
The exhaustion is gone, but the hunger has returned.