It’s like, dude, you’ve literally been standing in line at Isthmus of Bagel for eight minutes and you haven’t realized this, hot damn you’re going to struggle with being a parent.
Much of CUPS is biographical, but this part is kind of not. My wife and I freaked out a little bit, but I don’t recall ever having like real breakdowns where either of us was truly panicked. Maybe Lester is just my fears and worries that I mostly keep locked up inside. Maybe Norah is that as well. Maybe this is a fictional comic and you shouldn’t read too deeply into it and mind your own damn business.