Sunday, May 12, 2024

I don't know what I was thinkin' about when I had her. I'll never have another one. That child's becoming a monster. You can't imagine. Whining and demanding attention and shrieking those same stupid jump-rope chants day and night. Ah!

I hate it! I've done everything a mother can do. I've locked her in her room. I've beat her with the car aerial. Nothing changes her. It's hard being a loving mother. I give her free food, a bed, clean underpants. What does she expect? I can't beat her little baby butt all the time.

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