My coworkers: "Are you a mom? You're so good with kids!"

Me: "Haha, no. If I were a mom, I wouldn't have the energy to do this job."

My coworkers: "Okay, fair point."

I work with autistic and special needs children. I love it. The kids light up my days! But I also love that time after work when I'm home alone and can do whatever I feel like. I need my "me time" or I'd lose my mind.

Hats off to the parents out there, especially of special needs children. I see you, I feel your struggles, but I also see how awesome your kids are. I see so much talent in these little guys and it's a joy to be part of their journey.

At the same time, I can imagine how stressful your day-to-day life must be, and damn, I salute you for it. From having to learn sign language, to changing diapers well beyond toddlerhood, to dealing with insurance to get medical devices, I admire your tenacity and flexibility in doing whatever it takes for the sake of your child.

I love my nieces and nephews, the best part of getting to watch them over a weekend is that I get to give them back.

I beg to differ.

If you would make a good hitwoman, there are SO many people that need to be killed these days.

Don't let your talent go to waste!

I kind of want to know what precipitated her high opinionon her assassination skills.

Just putting this out there for those that might (even unintentionally) blurt out something like that, however well-meaning it is: Don't.

This can be a very sore topic for a lot of people, so it's best to avoid it, unless you're very close and your friend/coworker/family member shows clear signs that they want to talk about it.

Are we talking like Trump hitwoman? Or like CEO hitwoman?