finding myself and deep cleaning my house


There comes a time in every parents life when they are so drained that they let go, if only for awhile. They let go of their fears and their cares, they let go of their ideals. Maybe this only happens when you have been a parent for so long that you can’t remember what it is like to not be a parent, and suddenly you crave that feeling. What is it like to NOT be a mother? What is it like to wake up and only care about yourself? To say fuck it and drink a glass of wine in the morning, to make breakfast and not have to share, to actually take a shower with hot water at whatever time of day you decide.

These are the things you can do when you are not a parent. You can do what you want, when you want, and how you…

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