
He has armpit hair and this drives me out of my mind! It really does! My baby is growing up before my eyes!
the blog of a disabled mother who likes to game, and "get in the pit"

He has armpit hair and this drives me out of my mind! It really does! My baby is growing up before my eyes!

I am hosting this on the heels of yet another hosting… app, group, organization, whatever you want to call them, cracking down on password sharing (as is something that I have completely come to expect at this point, so I’m not going to get into a whole lot of detail about how I feel about that except for what I’m about to write here in this post). I’ve been comfortable sharing my streaming credentials to various streaming organizations and groups that I have accounts on with my best friend, who is the person in charge of my Twitch streams while I stream. And god forbid, if I ever actually have an epileptic seizure while streaming he is able to take control of my computer to end the stream. I do not see a single problem with allowing him to watch my Netflix, Hulu, or Disney+ with this in mind, and now all of a sudden I can not do that? Excuse me?

It actually appears… that I forgot to post something here on the first of the month.
And I have absolutely no idea why.



The kids’ developmental pediatrician will be retiring at the end of the year, which won’t really affect Monster because he’ll be eighteen years old by then. The kids have been seeing him since the dawn of time (or close enough to it to be called the dawn of time, so this tracks). Monster doesn’t quite understand it, but I’ve been taking opportunities to explain the process to him in a developmentally friendly way. But let’s do this, y’all!