There are three people in my house in the throes of hormone-induced insanity - 15 yo DS, 13 yo DD, and almost-12 yo SD. Most of the time, DH, 6 yo DS and I just hide and do this:
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If you see my house floating away on a river of hormones, just let us go. It's probably for the best.
I miss my sweet, loving, funny children sooo much.
Who the he!! are these gigantic, sullen, unpredictable people living in my house? And why are they constantly asking me for a meal, a ride, or money?
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:If you see my house floating away on a river of hormones, just let us go. It's probably for the best.

I miss my sweet, loving, funny children sooo much.
Who the he!! are these gigantic, sullen, unpredictable people living in my house? And why are they constantly asking me for a meal, a ride, or money?













I do believe that one way or another this too shall pass, and dsd will be sweet, appreciative, and kind once again. Right?.. Right?!

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