Low Day
When the morning alarm goes off and you cry.
Not because you can’t do it all again, but because you fucking have to. And it’s hard. Some days it’s just too fucking hard.
I’m crashing today, and I’ve reached the point where I simply have to be in bed. But … how can I parent from bed?!
Why am I looking so smug?
… Well, I just removed my makeup in under 1 minute. That’s why!
And no, this is NOT an advert. It’s just little old, energy-limited, chronically ill me, wanting to share this absolute godsend that’s recently come into my life, in the hopes of helping other people like me … make life just a teensey bit easier.