I’m the worst parent/I’m a good parent/I’m the worst parent/I’m a good parent. The only time I felt like the best parent was before I had kids.
The Final Cut I made it through the month with a release of perfection and a sense of gratitude. I allowed myself to choose rest when it felt best and didn’t knock myself for missing a day. I just picked back up when I was ready. I am so, so, so glad I did this.…