Seven-something, I think

My brain is starting to hurt.

My mind is weary.

I’m not sure I’m doing this right.

New stuff is scary.

It’s like standing naked in front of an audience and you’re all hairy- especially if you’re prone to like being a hair-free zone.

It isĀ  watching your child jump from the roof purposely doing their best to give a ginormous fright.

This is motherhood. Are you ready?

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