I like Maine. Listen- I don’t get the world where people are afraid to admit real shit. Nobody is fucking excited about taking care of their aging and immobile parents. At best it’s something we do out of a sense of loyalty or responsibility. Reminds me of how mothers get in their cute little formations and pretend they adore their kids 24/7. Stop cooing like a little liar. You don’t even like your kids and you drink two bottles of wine a day with a steady diet of benzos.