Today I realized I blew all my money on Brendan and taking care of the house i.e food, supplies, weed... you know... stuff for us and the kid. I don't mind but sometiems I feel like Wendy in Peter Pan.
Like Wendy I love Peter and the lost boys, but I also feel overwhelmed with taking care of them so much. Boys need a lot of guidance and work. It's not easy and sometimes you just really dont want to do it. I get sick of picking up after them, telling them to do this or telling them to do that. But deep down I love them and I love taking care of them and giving them all my love and all my heart.
Oh Wendy how strong and brilliant you truly are.
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