tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090028037851643428.post5214528279445792359..comments2024-03-16T03:32:21.949-04:00Comments on Does this suit your copperosity?: I Fall Down & Get Back Up AgainMrs. Higrenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05716402229360715867noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090028037851643428.post-50764277573706994862013-02-08T05:50:42.200-05:002013-02-08T05:50:42.200-05:00It's never good or bad all the way. Having one...It's never good or bad all the way. Having one child who is two is easier than having one child who is two AND a baby whose age is still numbered in months and you only need one digit for that. Having two children who start interacting together makes mummy's heart skip two beats instead of just one when one child plays independently by him or herself. Having a two year old means you can go places and do stuff more than you did a year ago. Add a baby to this mix and you ain't going anywhere, unless you are prepared to deal with nap skipping and breastfeeding in public. And I personally break down when nap skipping is alluded to. It's never simple. You have to constantly adjust. Of course, when choices are not yours and are forced on you, they are no longer choices (IF, fuck you back). I don't know what I am going with this. But I hope that you can be at peace with where you are at. Or that you find the courage to go where you want to be. Either way, I am still here waiting for your posts. And thank you for the comments, my friend. They always make my day and give me sth to think about. :-)Minahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13148000699685037451noreply@blogger.com