It's a quarter to eleven and I'm awake against my own personal wishes and the sleep door that my body is knocking at and begging for. I have to wait up for the teen curfew and make sure my niece beats the clock to avoid a shitty chore.(the punishment that has been decided by sister/best friend/roommate) My desire to fill the interweb with
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Instant parent scares the absolute shit out of me. Not sure exactly how to navigate it as of yet but every day I am learning how difficult it is to separate teacher from mother.
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