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How shitty is it that my 4 and 7 year old children now find it necessary to burst in on me in the bathroom to make sure I’m not sobbing in the fetal position again? Yeah. That’s what I thought.
I’m confused about “liking” this. No, I don’t like this. If I say I like it, I can’t shake the feeling that I am expressing joy at your sorrow. But maybe it’s just Tumblr languange for support, and hugs. If so, I like this!
