Let me tell you, raising a human being in this economy is ghetto. Absolute ghetto. Some mornings I wake up feeling like I have it all figured out, I mean, how hard can it be? I’ve watched enough YouTube , read enough X threads , and even skimmed through a parenting book once (okay, twice). But by 9 a.m., I’m sweating, my patience is hanging by a thread, and I’m negotiating with a toddler over why we can’t eat yogurt straight from the cup with a fork. And don’t get me started on those “ perfect parents ” online the ones with color-coded toy bins , kids in matching outfits, and packed lunches with faces made of carrots and cucumbers. Me? I’m just out here wondering if it’s bad parenting to serve ugali and sukuma twice in one day. Honestly, is there a chapter somewhere that tells you when you officially qualify as a bad mum or are we all just vibing? You see, they sell us this dream of gentle parenting . “Speak softly.” “Use positive affirmations .” Meanwhile, I’m over here s...
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