The first thing that I thought when Tiziano said his father died was, "So much for a day of rest."
The second thing I thought was, "Oh shit."
The third thing I thought, which I said out loud was, "Go to your mother."
So I am not such a cold-hearted biatch, am I?
Why a motherland blog?
Because I have never experienced such intense, all-consuming, eye-opening and humbling emotions as the ones that come with motherhood.
Because I never thought it would be such a crazy, crazy roller-coaster ride.
Because motherhood is one of the most basic and mundane of human experiences.
And I don't really have anyone who will put up with my perpetual epiphanies and complaints.
Because I never thought it would be such a crazy, crazy roller-coaster ride.
Because motherhood is one of the most basic and mundane of human experiences.
And I don't really have anyone who will put up with my perpetual epiphanies and complaints.
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