Category: Nuclear family

Life doesn’t come with a manual, it comes with a mother, and sometimes she could really use a manual

It’s been a while since my last blog post. I’ve written most of my posts this summer during Hypnagogia. Which means none of them made it onto this blog. It’s been an emotional summer, and therefore hard to concentrate. But here we go. Hold on, it’s gonna be a long ride, this one. Today is the last day of summer… Read more →