mini-rant
you’ll either know what i’m talking about or you won’t and i’ve got too much other stuff going on to track down the related links.
you know what? being a parent sometimes sucks. sometimes it has ridiculous consequences like ruined clothes and broken backs and any number of less than awe-inspiring moments. it’s okay to acknowledge this. it’s healthy to do so. pretending like it’s all sunshine and roses and that you love every single moment of it and it’s nothing but pure bliss is dangerous to your health. AND the baby’s. forcing the rest of the world to comply with you so that you can keep up the charade is ridiculous and again, dangerously unhealthy.
your back hurts from carrying that kid around all day. i know it does. take the damn motrin already.
(posts related to NY and nanowrimo coming soon-ish)
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