‘No matter how screwed up our lives may be, we’ve gotta take care of our children.’ - charles / juli
gia starters / not accepting
she’s got river strapped to her chest, cooing softly in his baby bjorn. she starts to cover his ears, then remembers he’s too small to understand what she’ll say. dropping her hands, she starts to speak, ‘ i’ve never had a job this important. ever. i’m afraid i’m gonna fuck him up forever, even if i don’t mean to. ’
‘ how do you do it? how are you not terrified, like, all the time? ’
















