Thank you, I needed a little internet hug. We’re thousands of miles from family and, well, the Seattle freeze is real. But I will do the kickboxing!

It was always lurking under the surface. I just only had to deal with it once a month or so.

Y’all. I am so mad at my husband. Our communication has totally broken down and I can’t even talk to him about factual things like how much formula to put in the bottle without him arguing with me and then gas lighting me about it. I want to scream or take up kickboxing or something. And I can’t get enough sleep…

Would have never worn, what are your thoughts...