They make me more angry and frustrated than I have ever been, and laugh harder than I ever have.They make me want to kill myself to end the suffering and be a better person and I’m honored to be their parent and to have the privilege of being a part of their lives as long as they allow me to.These two wonderful little gifts are a pain in the fucking ass and have completely disrupted what was once a semi-enjoyable existence.They are the ultimate manifestation of the duality of existence. And I love them for it. And I love them for being who they are.And I am so thankful to them for bearing with me while I figure this shit out. via /r/Parenting http://ift.tt/2BIMyeq
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