I grew up in the Midwest with an alchoholic mother, no father and a fiercely independent spirit. At 18, I defied the advice of virtually everyone who should have cared about me and left for school 1,000 miles away. I intended to return home eventually, but a funny thing happened on the way... I ended up in an entirely new city, with an entirely new life, a great job, great friends, an adorable boyfriend and a whole new perspective. I also seem to have acquired a 15 year-old along the way...
LK poked me in the eye on Monday night. You know what? It really, really hurt!!! It is still uncomfortable, but much better.
This will teach me to keep her fingernails clipped...
So says
Accidentally Me
at
8:53 AM
In this episode... Motherhood
1 comment:
Ah yes. I relate to this all too well.
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