Hummm… when is the Truth About Children ever going to be told?
I realise it is difficult. They are so terrible, so awful, so totally destructive that one cannot remember what they’ve done to you when you finally reach the end of the day – if you ever do. Or reach a small hiatus where you can draw a breath and attempt to collect your shattered self together a bit.
You know you’ve been through hell. You know you’re living in hell. But you can’t find the words to describe it. You can’t even remember what it was all about, why it was hell, what exactly happened that was so hellish.
You’re a shattered, destroyed, husk……
Your kids did it to you…..