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My feral child turns five this month. Besides reflecting on the joy that has come from watching her grow, all of the great moments, etc I keep thinking of a conversation I had with a seasoned parent when Emmie Bean the Wonder Machine was only a few months old. I was sharing the depths of my exhaustion and general emotional and mental anguish that new motherhood had bestowed upon me. “It only gets harder” was their professional insight. What an asshole thing to say, I thought but now I know they were shootin’ it straight…it indeed gets harder. If you’ve ever raised a young child then you know it’s like being joined at the hip with a super drunk friend. And not only are you navigating weird situations that have no solution, you’re doing it on years of little to no sleep.
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