I wasn’t sure what the point of this essay would be. It felt like just another mom rant until I stepped away from the computer for ten minutes before coming back to finish. Ten minutes of the rage being off my chest and out of my body, and the message became clear. The feeling passes.
The feeling passes.
The feeling will freaking pass.
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Peanut Butter for the Soul 