We are not talking Old MacDonald here.
EI.
I hate it.
I love it.
I love it.
I hate it.
I hate freshly showered therapists judging my piles of laundry, unfolded.
My unswept floor covered in cherrios.
The dog hair on my rug.
The only therapist that "gets" it...is a mom on her own. Ms. Wonderful, Moose's first OT.
But one, Ms. Snide.
I see her sneer.
Look.
Judge.
Make snide comments.
Just wait til u have kids.
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