just judging from the way I am with my dog and how little respect he has for me I have no backbone or ability to assert authority and I would probably just give up right away. I also have had very little experience in my life dealing with children. This is why Iā€™m not a mother I donā€™t feel that I am ready yet to handle even one child on so many levels (I know people say that nobody is ready before they get there and that parenthood in itself is a transformative experience Iā€™m not here to debate that oneā€¦)
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