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Cake day: August 11th, 2024

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  • I went with my son to his friends house a few years ago, about 9. Me and his mom were hanging out while the kids gamed. Her son played roblox. I never liked the game, and know there are thousands of other games to play that aren’t so predatory, so my kid was never introduced to it. Anyway, his friend was playing so I let my son play too for this day.

    After a time, her son asked for $10 for Roblox. Mom said not today and the child had a full meltdown. It hurt my ears he was screeching so loud. My son just froze and stared at his friend. It looked similar to a panic attack crossed with a toddler temper tantrum. Once he calmed down, she let him back on the game, but we went home.

    Certain games turn smaller children into addicts. Roblox is definitely one of those games, it seems.


  • I’ve had these same thoughts, my biggest fear. I did end up having one kid, unplanned. The first few years, I absolutely made mistakes. I still cannot believe how quick my temper could be in that time. I had to face that very thought, “am I turning into my mother?” Especially those first few years. So much was brought up from my own childhood, especially in the first 5 years of the kid’s life, but it still happens today occasionally. I had a panic attack when he entered middle school, I had to work out it’s because that’s the age I was when my home life went from bad to worse and I stopped being cared for. I had panic attack a full month until I figured out why.

    I now, and have been, going to therapy nearly every week (for years) to support myself in being a mother so the same mistakes don’t happen. I heard often when I was new to being a parent, “the fact you’re asking if you’re good enough,or doing well enough as a mom, shows that you care, and are on the right path”. Basically framing the self doubt in this area as a positive trait. Caring enough to do the introspection into your parenting skill, is more than what I bet many of our (abusive) parents did. If you want to do better, you will. I’m not endorsing children one way or the other, but push to shove, you’d probably do the right thing if your able to ask yourself these types of questions.

    To note, apologizing to your children for mistakes (and backing it up with changed behavior) goes a very long way, establishing trust is vital from my experience anyway. Seeing how easy it was to love my child proper, was absolutely the last staw before I cut my mother off completely. None of her choices made sense to me once I had a child of my own.


  • I didn’t want children because I didn’t have good parents growing up and was abused severely. The world is fucked up, I remember being so angry my parents brought me into the world just to abandon me in my earliest years. Even the adult who became my guardian was shit. I never saw healthy love as a kid, and again, even if I had something to give, the world is so fucked, there’s so much pain and suffering from our own human hands, we don’t need more people. I didn’t want to pass my suffering on, and I’ve always known I’d never be anything but working poor to top it off.

    Anyhoo, history repeats, and I found my self in a DV situation in my mid 20s. Three years and a (forced) baby to get out. I raised him on my own from birth to 6, when I met my life partner and we’ve been a healthy family since. I don’t regret having my son, I do regret giving his father my phone number that day, but we can’t change this. I’ve dedicated my life to making sure my one child will be willed enough, strong enough, and supported enough to get through whatever may come. I don’t live for me anymore, it’s own challenge some days, but I live to secure my son as a stable adult human who feels supported, humble yet confident, curious and empathetic. Among other values. I’m trying to give him what my child hood lacked. I’m pretty proud of my son these days. He’s many mental health afflictions (the main reason I wasn’t supposed to have children), no different the the rest of our bloodlines, but with early intervention, I think he’s a fighting chance to have the capability to find joy amongst the misery that is being human.






  • That’s similar to the shaping/baking technique used here, but this dough does contain some baking powder. I just love how nearly all humans have had some sort if culinary “stuff it into pastry” type dish.

    For empanadas, you’re to roll out the dough into a circle, and place the filling inside, closing them up by folding them in half, and pinching the edges down, then to be fried or baked. My dough was not able to be rolled so this worked. This woman inspires me often, she made a proper dessert empanada here, if you’re interested in learning Mexican cooking: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=IzLr6wBQzC8

    I understand a small amount of spanish, not enough to communicate, but her skills are solid and easy to learn from.