The “I Can Do Everything by Myself” Phase: I wrote this entire blog while I was waiting for him to put his shoes on
Dear God please help me not go insane. Dear God please help me not go insane. Dear God please help me not go insane. Because holy crap, I am about two seconds from going out of my F’ing mind and being strapped into a straightjacket and dumped into a padded cell. It started last week…