I swear it was just yesterday that I was having my own little breakdowns amidst the detritus of three tiny terrors. And yet... they are up and gone. I can't tell you how to get through this, because our freakouts are so unique, but I can give you hope for life on the other side. It's really, truly not going to be like this until the end of your days. Hugs, mama!
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