My stress levels are rising, my blood is ready to boil, Four and a half years of parenting has finally taken its toll. They argue over nothing, shout like they can’t hear The naughty step doesn’t work anymore, there is nothing that they fear. I don’t believe in violence, hitting kids is wrong, But I…
The Funeral of my Social Life
Thank you all for coming on this terribly sad day, To mark the occasion of my social life passing away. It was a culmination of events that led to the death of my outgoing life, Triggered by having children and becoming a wife. So let us remember the good times and bad, When my social…