I hate crying in front of other people. I appreciate the weight lifted when I have a good cry, but it isn’t an activity I seek out.
Today I packed up, changed all my plans, and got on the train. I watched people kiss in Grand Central. I’m watching the leaves. I’m watching the water.
When I first began nannying I figured it’d be a piece of cake but little did I know that I would become well versed in Doc McStuffins and be cleaning up bodily fluids that only my nursing friends had experienced.
Those of us who make a conscious choice to be childfree endure many insensitive comments, such as (but definitely not limited to), “You’ll change your mind,” or “But that’s your life purpose!” However, stating that your life had no meaning before children has to be the most insulting.
“Kids are idiots.”
Houston, we have a problem.
This is EXACTLY what every school needs.
You were always the first to have books.
ENTP: The troublemaker child who was constantly pushing the teacher’s boundaries to see which rules could be bent.
Children could teach us everything about living if we only let them. So what could we learn?