The Quickening

For some reason, I thought pregnancy was supposed to be a wonderful, joyous time...ummm...yeah, no.

It’s Back

I made it 18 months.  I thought I’d be free until I weaned him.  And honestly…even though I was complaining nearly the entire time I was pregnant…I’d get knocked up in a heartbeat just to send my period back to the hell from whence it came.

Ok, it isn’t that bad, but I forgot about how shitty it and its side effects were.  A Divacup is the only thing that makes this process tolerable.   

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.

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