Today a facebook friend (friend of a friend - don't know him well) made inappropriate comments about my BABY CHILD. How he was going to "wait for her", could "fall for her" and, when I expressed my COMPLETE HORROR, "don't worry. All mothers are against love".
I immediately blocked and reported him to facebook. I'm beside myself. He was on my friends list. My photos of Olive are all friends-only restricted. But he had access to an entire album of them before i found out what kind of creep he was.
How the hell am i supposed to raise this child when i couldn't even keep a pedophile off my facebook page? What the hell?
I'm just.. I don't know. I don't know what I'm feeling. My husband found the comment and is dealing with it, whatever that means. I'm grateful to have my husband's smartass mouth around tonight..
I'm pissed off. And scared for Olive. This is the first time in my life where I'm like "No, actually guns are good. Guns keep my child safe. Concealed carry permit is a thing I should look into" etc. I don't like the person creeps like this are turning me into.
Re: The Twatwafflest of all Tuesdays
SO's sort of a TW today. Henry is going through is 12 week leap, so very clingy and fussy. He cried for an hour straight this morning and only catnapped the rest of the day. All while SO slept (he works til 7 am, so He sleeps most of the day). When he woke up I had him take Henry so I could shower, he actually said "you're not going to make dinner first?". I could have throat punched him.
After the shower he proceeded to inform me that Henry was having a very fussy day and that I should take him back. I really have no other complaints about SO, he's a great partner and Dad but just so ignorant sometimes.
I've been meaning to clean up my Facebook and Instagram friends list. I'll be doing that tomorrow.
@chaelainev My mom is the same way, but she's never said that I don't know how to take care of my child. I would be so upset.
My house is a TW. Appliances keep not working properly, and last night a light cover fell and shattered. I've vacuumed multiple times, but I keep stepping on miniscule pieces of glass and having to dig them out with tweezers. Thank goodness DD isn't crawling.
That sounds so delicious. I need 3.
today my dad told me I needed to do some sit ups. When he saw the look of pure anger and annoyance he backtracked and said, "not for you, for me." Sure...
my dd's leap or sickness or whatever is happening to her is a twatwaffle. Last night she screamed like I've not heard in a long time followed by shitty sleep followed by Ive been up since 2:45. And ds got up around 5:30 sooo yah. FML
Wouldn't a normal person say "hey, got your papers"?!
Also, I texted him on Monday because DD was asking when he's coming to see her and all he did was ask when he's getting his portion of the tax refund.
#dadoftheyear
I'm a day late but being sick and still having to go to work is a twatwaffle. On top of that my fiancé ate all of the girl scout cookies