*I feel like it’s important to expand on #7 from the below post::

Looking back on everything I had written during 2020 really reeks of a scent akin to peering at your ex’s instagram and wondering why you ever thought they were interesting or attractive.

When I was nannying, I used to take THE CHILD <name forever redacted he doesn’t need to be haunted by his old nanny’s sick rants> to a play date hosted by an UBER wealthy classmate.

We need more honesty in the world. Ever been scrolling on your phone and you see those click bait articles that are titled something like, “5 Year Old Starts Sustainable Storable Bin Company”?