Or maybe I've just stopped giving such a shit about what people think of me? Though I'm unsure if this is true as I have been a rampant people pleaser all my life, but maybe I just care a wee bit less.
I don't think it's cool or funny that kids swear at their parents. ('Don't they all'? No).
I do think it's shit to let kids sit on various devices for a majority of the
day - although I get that sometimes it happens.
I also want comfort dammit. I want comfortable shoes, comfortable chairs and a lovely cup of tea with a scone.
I roll my eyes so far back into my head at the various #bollocks I see on social media (which I quite like actually).
I also appear to be getting a bit fucking judgemental and I'm not sure I even care.
Do I need to put 'lighthearted' on this? OK. .