I'm sure Desi wishes he had been born into a less tumultuous home. Mari and I had a big fight last night. Let's take a listen...
Me, "Ow, he's biting my nose! Man, his jaws are strong!"
Mari, "Well he wouldn't be biting my nose if you hadn't taught him how!"
Me, "Oh, please! Biting noses is instinctive for infants!"
Mari, "No it's not! I used to be able to kiss him without him opening up to chomp my nose!"
Me, "Oh, whatever!"
Desi, "Ahhh!"
Mari, "Let's not fight in front of the baby!"
Me, "You're right. We're sorry, son."
[Smooch, smooch, cuddle, cuddle]
Mental Illness and Agency
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After last week I thought it might be worth the time to write a little more
about the concept of agency. While it’s accepted we don’t always have
agency ov...
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