Parenthood is hard; sometimes we lose patience. Hurt doesn’t always heal; regret and forgiveness are hard to find.
Please, not now. Not again.
It just isn’t important. Don’t lose your temper.
Just breathe. Count to ten. Breathe again.
Fragile nerves starting to shatter again.
I’m losing control
Exploding in a screaming rage.
JUST SHUT UP!!
WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOU?
GET OUT OF MY FACE!
Hurt tears pour down both faces.
Oh God. I’m so sorry.
It’s too late. The damage is done.
The pain internalized.
What have I done?
What is happening to me?
Please, someone help me.
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