So, I’ve always had a fairly dirty mouth. I jokingly attribute it to the fact that my Dad is a truck driver and therefore his foul language has rubbed off on me, but the truth of the matter is it’s just something I do. I don’t like that I do it, I’ve actively tried to stop in the past. I have stopped but eventually I just start swearing all over again! Especially if I’m stressed or tired.
Well, apparently swearing is shown to relieve stress. Who knew?!
Hubs, however, doesn’t like that I swear. He catches me doing it quite frequently, in front of the boys. It’s not that I mean to do it, it just kind of… comes out! … continue reading…
