In the restaurant I worked at when I got pregnant with my daughter we had one of those ridiculous claw machines. You know the ones you put dollar after dollar into, spending $20 so you can win a stuffed animal that’s probably worth a $1.50. Yep, those.
When I quit I had bags and bags full [...]
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Recently, due some problems with B and just some overwhelming feelings about daughters adoption, I went to see a therapist. For those of you that have seen a therapist before you know the first session usually consists of questions, lots and lots of questions.
One of the questions that wrecked me surprisingly was about friends. The [...]
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On Sunday May 11th it will be 9 years. (yes, Mothers Day) 9 years ago I gave birth to my daughter.
I can only remember a handful of things from that day and what I can remember are pointless, mundane things.
The day before, which if remember correctly was a Monday, I went to the doctor. I [...]
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