I like my job. For the most part. However, I do find it funny that I come across weird, wacko, crazy, abnormal people. On a very frequent basis. (Please refer to my off the reservation post if you need a traumatizing example) Today I went and inspected a house and came out ever so grateful for many reasons. Most of all- Thankful that I don't have 6 kids under 6. Yes, you had done read right. Kids everywhere. I was losing control and I didn't even have to birth them. And I love kids. These were just out of control. Crying, wanting food, wanting to be held, needing to go to the bathroom, asking 1 million questions. Plus she was homeschooling them. I would have to send mine to 1 year old kindergarten. I just felt awful for the baby momma. I mean, I think she was my age even. I saw no escape for her. As I slammed the door behind me, I felt like I was leaving a wounded soldier behind. Trapped in the house with the little people. Better her than me. I still have a life to live. FREEDOM! So today I am thankful to not be responsible for six other little tiny people. Amen.
Welcome to September my friends. It's my birth month. Things are gonna get cray cray.
Make good choices,