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Hunger Pangs
You’re crying again. It’s piercing. I try to take deep breaths but my lungs must be punctured because I can’t seem to get any in. It’s visceral and I feel afraid. Like there are needles inside my body poking out through…
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Baby? Wait…OMG I’m having a BABY!
This weekend it finally hit me: Oh my god…. I’M HAVING A BABY! AGAIN! Like I’ve actually done this whole baby thing before and I chose, consciously, without being coerced, to do it again. I repeat: Oh.My. GOD! What, in the…
