Every time I crap
I must first wipe a kid’s pee
From the toilet seat
It’s the little things like this that sort of pile up on me.
Can I make a phone call when I want to? No.
Can I use the bathroom when I want to? No.
Can I read this blog or look for something on YouTube, even something for my students? No.
Must I be deferent to morons? Yes.
Am I generally treated like a child? Most definitely.