I wouldn’t be able to be around such a guy for more than two hours.
These are not his kids, mind you. And she’s not his wife. His job is a firefighter. Her job is writing on Substack.
She posts it as a flex but it’s creepy and bizarre. I feel boxed in even just reading about it. It’s good that she posts a lot because this feels like a lead up to “a local woman missing” story.
I don’t do this kind of minute caretaking even for my 9-year-old. She fills her water bottle and packs her lunch. With my help most of the time but we are moving towards independence.
Weird and disturbing.

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