Last week, I cleaned out my 11yo’s backpack. Hold me. The practical experience has me shook, and not just in the standard “middle-schoolers are disgusting” way (while he undoubtedly is.) It’s essentially obtained me nervous about his upcoming. When Detective Munch was identified with ADHD, @momandburied and I ended up introduced to […]
Buried
I’m horrible at accepting compliments of any type, but none make me more not comfortable than those that praise my parenting. They make me sense like a fraud. For the reason that in spite of how enlightened I may look, and irrespective of the really like I have for my […]