My brain is pissed off at me. It wanted to chew on an ugly bone yesterday and I took it away.
“Don’t use those puppy dog eyes.” I said, “You’ll come to me later, sick and crying…you can’t put everything in your mouth and not have consequences.”
I was kind but firm.
It has been decades of me being lazy.
Not being a proper parent to my brain.
No wonder is eats everything.
That is changing.
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