Describing my demise in a fun and flirty way! Under 50 years old, former creative professional, Ontario, Canada. I live to parent for as long as I can.
I KNOW, right? How selfish of me to have ... been overcome with pain and a lack of ability to parent. What a bitch mom I am. I should really eat shit. Don't forget to remind me!!!
I KNOW, right? How selfish of me to have ... been overcome with pain and a lack of ability to parent. What a bitch mom I am. I should really eat shit. Don't forget to remind me!!!
I mean, they're all doctors appointments, but they still fill up the week.
I mean, they're all doctors appointments, but they still fill up the week.
Physically, I noticed years earlier but I never put the ailments together. To piece them together would have been to create a serious problem I couldn't acknowledge, let alone tackle.
Physically, I noticed years earlier but I never put the ailments together. To piece them together would have been to create a serious problem I couldn't acknowledge, let alone tackle.
1. i need to keep this shit to myself whenever possible; and
2. i gotta lie, keep it positive, perform an elaborate song & dance to protect their feelings while I die.
1. i need to keep this shit to myself whenever possible; and
2. i gotta lie, keep it positive, perform an elaborate song & dance to protect their feelings while I die.
"This will pass ... like a kidney stone."
(Plot twist: I may also have a kidney stone.)
I just chunk out information about my actual prognosis because, I mean, this *could* pass. It's not going to. But I'm not going to text that.
"This will pass ... like a kidney stone."
(Plot twist: I may also have a kidney stone.)
I just chunk out information about my actual prognosis because, I mean, this *could* pass. It's not going to. But I'm not going to text that.