The preparental frustration

Get­ting into your late twen­ties makes you phan­ta­si­ze about par­en­t­hood if you’re not a par­ent alre­ady. It comes quick­ly.

You just think what kind of father or mother you’d be. What kind of respon­si­bi­li­ties you have to take over wit­hin an instant. How your baby would look like. What kind of life your papy would be facing.

One thought just leads to the other. And some­thow your get­ting used to that thought.

And how cru­el is it if you’re fal­ling out of the blue right back into rea­li­ty:

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