Liam just had a week off and I haven’t even made sense of it because when he’s in “school” aka me driving him into a hornets nest of bitches judging me for two hours a day and having to wake up at 7:30 am and go to fucking war to do so for him to only be there for three hours is somehow preferable to the last week. Granted, I was on a full pmdd spiral heading into it… Even post pmdd, I wake up every day feeling like I just returned home from vietnam. Anyway, I had to leave my own bedroom earlier because it was the only way to get away and also to get him to go to sleep despite every countdown and threat. So I spent the last hour on the facebook reels and dedicated a good 15 cumulative minutes to uncontrollably crying at cat videos and finally laughed at this.
