They say everything you write reveals something about yourself, whether fiction or non. Today’s story-tweet places a major source of anxiety for me in neon lights. To this day, I must have an aisle seat. Always. On planes, in trains, in church, at the cinema–anything short of an aisle seat and I’m white knuckled with a migraine.
But I’m good today. My family served me breakfast in bed: my husband’s homemade scones, maple sausage, and Irish Breakfast Looseleaf tea. (Ooooh, that was a subtle topic switch…)
Give the moms/mums in your life a hug today!
(think before you read)
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other content = TV-PG