they terrify me, they wont stay under the bed, the like scaring me, like bringing up my past, what ive done, what ive seen, those are the monstors under the bed, those are the worse types of monsotrs because they dont stay under the bed.
My daughter hasn’t started school yet so she will be with me all day and she’s only 4 so I can’t just bring her with me to do what I want. I feel like I put so much effort into making others feel special and no one does it for me. It hurts. J