I was having the kind of meltdown that comes after being sick for almost three weeks while raising an energetic 15 month old full time, running on empty for another week, then having your husband accept various lunch and dinner invites for the last two weeks, dropping that he would be out all evening potentially as he was leaving the flat last night. *
You know that “quote I talk to god but the sky is empty?“
That was my dm inbox. Crickets. 🦗
The feeling you get when you realise no one is coming to “save” you- that no one is gonna reply and ask if you’re ok, is the worst. It’s why I will never sleep train my daughter and would rather be sleep deprived myself.
But I needed to calm down, so I started chatting to a chatbot I set up as part of a demo for my vlog.
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