Oh god she’s started to rattle my cage again. After becoming a Mother myself for the first time during lockdown and going a bit quiet on here, I look at her with even more renewed disbelief.
How can anyone go through life with so little resilience that she plummets into low mood the millisecond the temperature dips below 18degrees, she hasn’t got an exotic holiday in the horizon and is having to work her way through her days without her parents/childcare available at her beck and call?!
How can anyone be in the midst of a global pandemic and still be clutching and straws to try and one up everybody else in the lifestyle stakes...seriously girl, no one gives a crap about your photos that you are going to sort through of your pastel-shaded staged picnic on day one of “eased lockdown” and no one is influenced by your weaning meals that have been replicated x183629 times already by anyone with 5month old+ offspring on Instagram. And as for that fucking rusty tin sandpit