I grew up with cats, so my default is under.
don’t keep sweatin’ what I do 'cause I’m gonna be just fine
I grew up with cats, so my default is under.
Philly suburbs!
That’s so funny, what a specific behavior! I really do wonder to what degree we’re all just automatons behaving on the whims of our genes.
Death and taxes, womp womp
Did he speaka your language?
Yeah the Arch Deluxe was seriously amazing
You got it, I’m a very firm believer in ‘different strokes for different folks’!
Understood, that used to bother me too. After a while people realized I was firm and laid off. Other than a few occasional passive-aggressive comments from my mom about how she doesn’t have grandchildren, nobody really says anything anymore.
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That way there’zzz alwayzzz more flyzzzz 🪰🪰
I’m glad it worked out well for you! :)
I hear ya, but I don’t mind - it’s a discussion thread, after all! - and it’s interesting to see a different perspective than my own.
All I can offer is sympathy. You’re not alone - we all make this mistake exactly once in life. Never again!
I’m 42 and have known since I was 4 years old that I never wanted to be a mother. It’s seriously one of my earliest memories - I didn’t want to make my bed, my mother was exasperated with me and said “you’ll be sad you treated me so badly when you have kids of your own”… and I remember being just appalled at the thought of being a parent.
I just don’t enjoy children. I like peace, quiet, and order, and the freedom to do what I want without having to factor in children. Plus it looks super stressful to be a parent. I have 2 nephews and a niece, and while they’re good kids, their parents always look so utterly exhausted and overwhelmed. And I’m definitely not good at being an aunt - interacting with children just doesn’t come naturally to me.
Everyone told me I’d grow out of it. I had to fight to get my tubes tied in my mid-twenties (for real, I had to see so many doctors and had a botched Essure procedure at Planned Parenthood before I finally found an OBGYN who would take me seriously!).
No regrets rugrats!
It’s no surprise to me, I am my own worst enemy ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
It’s always been to fly. Every time I blow out birthday candles, every time I fix my necklace chain, every time I blow away a fallen eyelash, every time I’ve thrown a penny in a fountain (oh how I miss the mall fountain!).
It never fucking works >:(
That’s the spirit!
On the plus side, your son will likely have an amazing pension. His retirement is probably more guaranteed than yours!
I’m curious about this too. I really don’t like the material redesign of the app but it didn’t kill fitbit for me.