I was down in the dumps during the last few days, totally deflated in spirit. It happens to me when I log unto Facebook. My blogger friends are great, utterly cool individuals who write well and regale us with their thoughts, that means
Joy and
Rye. People judge you through the patter of tiny feet. If by any chance you're struggling with the obstetric process, one is deemed a failure by any chance. They don't say it outright but their line of questioning lead to that point. But as my high school classmate Jay, had layed it out succinctly almost two years ago, I was just stressed.
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