Day 13 & 14: Struggle & Everyday. I had composed a poignant paragraph about one’s daily grapple to achieve some sort of life balance - the relentless needs of the household, the nagging worry about returning to work and job security as I had long decided against a higher degree (as opposed to most of my contemporaries), and maintaining some sort of Self... BUT what assails me most daily, at the moment, is this creepy doll MIL has given toddler J. To ‘transition her into having a baby sibling’ 😱😱😱. I was gracious enough to clothe it in a me-made sleep sack the Real Children have outgrown, but the boiling desire to get rid of it courses deep and true. Knit fabric from @.