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My mom is an ass. We all know this. But seriously1 there isn't much to like about her. People used to tell me "what until you are a mom and then you will understand her better" shit all the time. That is a fucking load of crap. I understand her less. If you love someone so damn much how can you be so fucking me. Grrrrrr. Anyhoo- on a positive note I kept my mouth shut Sunday and wasn't rude at all. I also kept boundaries and refused to be guilted into taking some ugly ass clothing home. And I didn't play the woe is the old lady game. Gwynn had a blast so that's nice. Fucking hell though.
Back on the whole trying to make a baby sex adventure. So there's that. It's the game of am I ovulating or not. Meh. Someone turkey baste me already.
Perry and I are in a good space so that's nice. I genuinely like my child- all of her. The good and the bad. So there are some positives.
Am so stoked about summer. Good adventures to be had. G requested an adventure yesterday. Cute.
I'm working out. Again. Always. Whatever. Although I do feel stronger. I like our new gym AVAC. We went swimming today after school and then I went to an ass kicking spin/TRX class at 8. So rad. It's around the corner from me so it's easy to motivate to.
So nothing is really different in my world. My
moms a shit, I'm still fat but I'm happy. So there you have it. Loves!