Raising twins and staying sober 24 hours at a time.
That would be a great band name. Felicity's Haircut. Let me write that down. I am re-watching Felicity on Netflix right now while feeding and pumping and folding laundry and such because it's good background and I don't have to pay absolute attention as I can't really do that with any show right now - …
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It would be easy to think that I had this alcoholism thing licked. I mean, look at me. I've got two beautiful baby twins, a husband who adores me (HE ADORES ME, DAMMIT) a great job, my relationships have healed in profound ways or gone by the wayside....it other words, the dust has settled (with …
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