Sorry I am just responding. Been a stupid week so far.

I think a once a week check in is absolutely reasonable. A trick I (a long out off college/my parent’s house old) use to let them know I’m alive without having to talk every day is play Words with Friends with them. If we play a word every day or two, they don’t worry about my being alive. And it’s handy for messaging…

WAT. Was it like, she went to the psychologist, and they told her something that she interpreted as them siding with her? Or did the psychologist call you and say, “Yo, tell your mom about your sex life.”??

Pretty hard not to project when every third word reminds us how much the mother is giving to the child. Financially and emotionally.

Just because it’s semi on topic. My mom called me while I was taking a shower just now and I feel terrible, but I can’t call her back. She is doing something for her mom, so she will bitch about that and I am mid trying to control a panic attack. I can barely handle my mom bitching about her mom when I am feeling…

I hope this is sarcasm. But, if it isn’t . . . I totally disagree but I love this comment.

You are awesome. haha

I too have told a child to be nice to there mommy, no need to yell and that poor woman said thank you. Sometimes moms are overwhelmed and being nice or emphatic is helpful. Distracting a kid helps, I only did it because the mother apologized for the kid screaming and throwing things.

I’m a fan of “The Look”, very effective.

You need more stars, you evil genius you!

Bob Saget is sexy af.

A little bit of both.

I feel like it’s a shame that in second grade, you were actually getting graded in terms of F vs. B. I think I got mostly check plus or check minus that young :-(

If he is the hero then I will always think of him as the poor replacement Brendan Fraser.

The rich beauty of this bullshit is that she has said that she looks forward to being greeted in heaven by her aborted offspring.

SOMEONE GET ME ALL OF THESE THINGS THANKS.

Some guy walked by me with a dog that licked my face.

My mother agreed to let me have all the girls from my class to come to our house for the night. I think I was 10 or 11. That were about ten girls and only one adult. I was showing the girls who just arrived the basement when dryer girl was dared to go in to see if she would fit. She got in and closed the door. One…

Wut.