He is kind, a hard-worker, but he is scared, as described by the foster mother caring for him. This is a raw letter to a mother who abandoned her son.
Is Charmin’s new “Rollbot” a lifesaver, or is it just one more thing that mom ends up taking care of because no one else will?
There are about a million other ways they could have communicated Chisum’s need to bring in diapers for her son.
If there’s one thing you can count on year-round, it’s the endless supply of fuckery and nonsense, courtesy of your children.
Yes, some women have a choice to stay home, but don’t tell me to be grateful I’m a SAHM. You don’t know what led me to this place.
Don’t judge, but I want to be a 1950s housewife. I want my kids to play independently while I make my house (and my self) pretty. And make jello salad.
It’s your time, ladies. Do what you want and live life to its fullest!
I’m a mom with a cold, and I’m pretty sure this is what hell is like.