It has improved. Phew.

I only ranted for like an hour. Then things calmed down.

Sometimes I reflect on the fact that being the mom means you get the best and the worst. The most boundary pushing and the most love.

I like being mom. But there are days (like today) when I want to get on my knees and kiss the babysitter’s feet. Because she gives me a break.

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