Ignored. Needed. Abused. Loved. Treated like furniture. Treated like queens. Clung on to. Pushed away. ‘Tis a confusing life, this, of being a mom. Sometimes we’re yummy, sometimes we’re crummy.
Sunday, July 15, 2012
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Ignored. Needed. Abused. Loved. Treated like furniture. Treated like queens. Clung on to. Pushed away. ‘Tis a confusing life, this, of being a mom. Sometimes we’re yummy, sometimes we’re crummy.
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