You realize you are alone and so is your spirit, crushing you with the existential terror that you are irreparably flawed at the cellular level.
$5,000 barely scratches the surface of what it’ll take to handle this problem. / Your family won’t recognize you when this is over.
They swear they make some sort of product here, but all you see is a lot of eating, prancing, and day drinking.
"A badass mama protects her child! Your belly will be full of pilates-toned gristle and blond hair after you’ve mauled Cassie from your mom group."