I don t post around here much but feeling the need to write out some feelings today. I am just absolutely irritated - woke up on the wrong side of the bed I guess. Forgive my stream of conscious thought style of writing... I m irritated that I feel like I constantly try to help my husband get out the door with our daughter and I don t get the same help. Yeah, he is primarily the one who drives her to where she needs to be for childcare on any given day, but it bugs me that I get up and get... The Insignificant One
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