Olive Garden, the nightmare

Is it necessary for every other family to have either a pregnant woman or baby girl in it? I think I should only frequent “adult only” type venues from now on. The world is awful enough without having my face rubbed in it.

Author: Mother of All Things

Mother by fostering, adoption, and marriage... wife to my best friend... Bay area critical care nurse... travel in my blood, reading in my bones, clean food on my mind!

One thought on “Olive Garden, the nightmare”

  1. I’m so sorry. I wish there was something I could say or something I could do that could make all of this better for you. I was a follower on tumblr, a stranger, but your posts were always so fun and kind and made me smile a whole lot. Know that you don’t cry alone and that if you ever need someone to cry with or someone to wet the shoulder of, this stranger is perfectly willing to do so. All I can say is that Avalon may not be here, and while she would have loved you, Moose is here and Moose does love you. Us followers love you. Your family loves you. In time, I hope that will be enough for you to heal a little.

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