Usually we think of fireworks as being pretty great, right? And literal ones typically are, but the non-literal, verbal, interpersonal ones that have been going off in my house since yesterday? Not so so groovy.
This is the part where I type a bunch of stuff that I really shouldn't put out onto the internet, reread it, realize that I shouldn't put it out there, and delete it. Bah!
Have no illusions, being a step-parent is hard, and is not for the faint of heart. I knew this going in to my marriage and took it on happily. I knew what baggage came with my new family. It's not that I'm complaining about that really, it's just that the last 6 months I have gotten a taste of what our life is like without the baggage and now that I'm having to face reality again, I'm having some growing pains. :-(
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