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2 min readA “safe space” that suddenly wasn’t
So Reader, You don’t usually expect Mother’s Day as a toddler Mom to be punktuated by a DM calling you a “stupid c*nt.” Mine was this year. But that is what accountability actually looks like, my dear one. Now, don’t go thinking I had a horrible Mother’s Day. In fact, it was super sweet and fully orchestrated by my husband and “goodest one of ones” (as I like to refer to him). It began with a small bouquet of 3 pink, fire orange and yellow roses hand-picked from our garden in a 32-ounce...