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What does it mean when you wake up on the last full day of the year, in a bed unoccupied by your husband, and you realize you've spent the whole night dreaming of the bastard ex?
Stop by and have a laugh from Manic Mom's Mental Myriads on Motherhood, and some other stuff too, but mostly motherhood, wifehood, thoughts on writing, etc. No politics will be discussed here or geography, and I will not be solving any mathematical equations. Just some BS on whatever I feel like blogging on...
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