I thought that after the children grew I would no longer be up all night with someone throwing up. Then we got this dog. I wish I could talk to her. She’s sick or hungover or something. At least it’s a distraction from my country dissolving.
I thought that after the children grew I would no longer be up all night with someone throwing up. Then we got this dog. I wish I could talk to her. She’s sick or hungover or something. At least it’s a distraction from my country dissolving.