I know it sounds bad, but this has been the longest 97 days of January and getting through all of them sober has not been a baja blast.

Before anyone freaks out, she was sitting up when she rolled back and onto her backpack pillow. I picked her up right after the picture was taken.
She was perfectly fine.

Same. Even if it does come back, there is no way I am trusting it.
I saved all my videos and I'm ready to completely delete my account of I see a whisper of bs.

I'm just saving for now. It makes me want to vomit every time I post on Instagram and there is a learning curve for YouTube.
Something else needs to come along.

I will be playing this during my next chemo sesh