So earlier in the day she was loving the sun and how good she looked, followed by a cringe photo shoot in the garden. By night she had forgotten all this and was posting how bad the day was and she couldn’t wait for sleep.....not before one final self pitying comment about nightmares
she doesn’t seem to be able to keep up with her own BS. Torn between being too fragile to parent and being the amazing gym come back queen with a face full of slap and some questionable dresses.
(I did actually suffer nightmares quite frequently after my children but I assumed this fairly normal because I was a new mum and was sleep deprived, anxious about little things and a bit all over the place.)
she doesn’t seem to be able to keep up with her own BS. Torn between being too fragile to parent and being the amazing gym come back queen with a face full of slap and some questionable dresses.
(I did actually suffer nightmares quite frequently after my children but I assumed this fairly normal because I was a new mum and was sleep deprived, anxious about little things and a bit all over the place.)
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