Went out to eat and ran into one of my husbands coworkers and his family. And i had a moment when I saw the guys wife and I felt sorry for my husband. Sorry that he didn’t have a skinny wife. Sorry that I’m not “normal” or what normal 30 something stay at home moms (pt 1)

Look like. I’ve never fit in anywhere in my entire life. I’m pierced, tattooed, funky hair color, dark makeup, wearing a metal band T-shirt.... and I just wanted to cry. And it’s never bothered me before that I don’t fit in. That I’m not what Society thinks a 33 (pt 2)

Year old married mom of 2 should look like or should act. Idk why it bothered me so much today... but it did. And it sucks.