Thing is, when you become a mother, your whole body makes sense; everything it does is geared towards what its doing; you made a person, and your body did that, and your boobs made proper milk,, and it made it to 14, and 16, and 18, and you never really knew that you were good enough to get it past four. And you fight your corner so no matter what kind of a wuss you are you know how lions and tigers and bears and chimps and starlings feel, you might be the biggest wallflower in the world but you take on all comers for your babelets. I am staying strong because GOD FORBID what ever this pain is is ever unleashed. If you feel like belting or screaming at or evicting your brat,, thats (presumably) normal, but never underestimate the loss you will feel if your brat leaves you irretrievably and permanently. Dont worry, By Friday my pain will be back in its little box, just under my ribcage and will be in control of it again. Woo go me.
Posted on: Sun, 18 May 2014 15:49:26 +0000
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