Fuck, being a parent is hard right now. You're tripping that balance between being honest and not putting your emotions on your kids. Is any one of us doing it the right way? So long as we're doing it the right way for us and our loved ones, who's to complain?
But really, what the fuck am I saying? We can all complain. That's life. Every book I see of Bazzy's makes me think about the places where I bought it: New York, Sausalito, San Francisco, and on and on. All these fucking places that are off limits. And to think: we're the lucky ones. We're in our bunker, safe. For now.
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