Totally Random

I found this quote on Notes from my Ordinary Life , which I thought would be an interesting read, which it was, but it started to get kind of dark re: family life about 3 posts in. A quick quote:

Maya was the child of our disillusionment. She was born in stark reality and of sheer biological imperative. She was conceived because Kim was accommodating and we weren't careful enough. Another child was the last thing we wanted. Kim and I had both learned that it's sometimes hard to love those you love the most.

Jeez.