My Salome Nature

Somewhere along the way you realize the desire to be perfect is not the accomplishment of that feat. Either that paralyzes you, or you make your peace with it. This is my attempt at peace.

Saturday, May 06, 2006

Ferber: Night 4

Time: 3:30 a.m.

Crying thus far: 45 minutes.


Josh doesn't seem to be getting it.


I'm going to die of exhaustion. I think I'm serious.


Update: 4:30 a.m.

Josh still crying. Isn't this supposed to get better, not worse?

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