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I was 23 weeks pregnant and my husband had a seizure while driving, with me in the passenger’s seat. I managed to stop the car and no one was hurt, but it was the most terrifying fucking experience of my life. He’d never had a seizure before, and some asshole neurologist immediately put him on medication that turned

“It is fundamentally wrong for a president to become a lobbyist for the LGBT agenda,”

I voted on Friday and cried on my drive home. It was very surreal.

We paid 11k/yr for center based care in the Midwest for my little guy until he started preschool this year (age 4), and now we work crazy offset schedules and rely on family to fill the gaps for care outside of the three mornings a week he’s in school. I haven’t seen my husband in two weeks and my mom has basically

When I was in high school, I had leftover macaroni & cheese (my favorite) in the fridge waiting for me to eat when I got home from school.