Mother’s Day Tantrum 

Mother’s Day Tantrum 

Peter, being the nonexpressive and uncommunicative person that he is, didn’t get me anything for Mother’s Day or even wished me Happy Mother’s Day early enough before I threw a full tantrum. 

My mom always said the kind of person you marry dictates the kind of life you live. Peter is not the most romantic person I know by a long shot but to do absolutely nothing, especially after all that we went though, was just unacceptable. I felt sad, angry and hurt. We spent the day not talking to each other. 

In the afternoon I fell peacefully asleep with baby Owen on the futon. This is the perfect little angel who made me a mom. This is all.

Desires are inexhaustible, I vow to end them. 

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