Parenthood is lonelier than I thought it would be.
My village turned out to be much weaker than I ever expected.
Friends that swore to love my child when she got here...haven't even met her in her first year of her life.
I am in my feels.
To my first born…
I’m sorry for creating you before I had it all together. I’m sorry you had to go through the struggle with me as I built our future. Just know I’ll always be there for you and I will never give up or turn my back on you. 🤍
My mil thinks EVERY single thing about my kids, are hereditary and it’s so fucking annoying. I told her how T takes all the ornaments off the tree and she was like “Nathaniel used to do that so he definitely got that from him” like ??????? No????? He’s a toddler????? Wtf.