Forewarned is forearmed – http://wp.me/p6zXAX-C
Life has become about coping mechanisms and long, deep breaths. I’d love to write something about cherishing every moment like a precious jewel but that’s quite hard to do when you’re standing in the middle of Sainsbury’s with a toddler who’s thrown himself on the floor and has gone rigid, screaming about a personal insult you cannot perceive, when all you want to do is buy some fucking milk without an operatic performance.