So I went to Loogootee last night to meet m0mmy so we could do the FAFSA. Of course, we met at the Dairy Queen, there not being very much else in Loogootee, and the damn place was PACKED, mostly with people and their squalling hellbrats. If little Sierra and little Rose had been my children, they would have been spinning from the blows I would have
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Do these people even know what pregnancy means? I think I'll abstain from overcrowding the world even further, forget about the 9 months of hell, and the odd number of labour pains. Then the 18+ years of utter torment as the kids grow up, particularly The Brat Years.
You know this whole "miracle of motherhood". Yeah. This might be the pessimism in me speaking, but blood, senseless pain, and angry tears do not make up a "miracle" to me.
I think I'll pass.
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