having a little old lady at the market say “drug addicts like you should have their children taken away from them.” in front of your kid makes you feel capable of stabbing a human being in the soup aisle.. instead i smiled and said the first thing that came to mind “lucky for my kid, the only drugs i’m addicted to are keeping my transplanted kidney from rejecting..” she shook her head and waved me away..
since that, soup, tea, a heating pad and netflix. i feel like meh :(
I would have had words with this woman.
many, many, MANY words.
“no one puts (my) baby in a corner!!!”



