One child is resentful of the other. One child is doing things the other is jealous of. One child can't see the forest for the trees.
The tale is getting old. I can't do this but I have to.
Agoraphobia is looking better and better all the time.
It's all those random thoughts that can't be contained. Come and visit my brain sometime. You might be amazed at what's inside......
09 October, 2011
I can't mediate this crap anymore
I am tired and sick of being in the middle. Of a never ending squabble. One that doesn't end well for anyone.
One child is resentful of the other. One child is doing things the other is jealous of. One child can't see the forest for the trees.
The tale is getting old. I can't do this but I have to.
Agoraphobia is looking better and better all the time.
One child is resentful of the other. One child is doing things the other is jealous of. One child can't see the forest for the trees.
The tale is getting old. I can't do this but I have to.
Agoraphobia is looking better and better all the time.
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