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Sure, my newborn throws up on me daily, goes through far more diapers than I thought possible, makes constant little dinosaur noises, wants to eat every hour it seems, and doesn’t let me sleep. Still the best thing ever.

Life is precious. Have kids.

(I’m terrified though. How do you raise a child in this satanic shitshow our culture has become? How will I keep her safe? At least my happily blue-pill libertarian husband seems to be shaking himself out of his complacency; father instincts are an amazing thing to behold.)

Sure, my newborn throws up on me daily, goes through far more diapers than I thought possible, makes constant little dinosaur noises, wants to eat every hour it seems, and doesn’t let me sleep. Still the best thing ever. Life is precious. Have kids. (I’m terrified though. How do you raise a child in this satanic shitshow our culture has become? How will I keep her safe? At least my happily blue-pill libertarian husband seems to be shaking himself out of his complacency; father instincts are an amazing thing to behold.)

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The wife stays at home. The first thing to do is turn off the TV. Then things get easier. Return to tradition and start family dinners with your parents or his every week or every other week. Invite your grandparents over to chat if they're still around and so they can see their heritage grow.