MONKEY wrote:
I had a dream last night that I had a baby and I didn't know what I was doing and tried everything that I knew but still felt really weird about it. I breast fed the baby and my mum was gushing but I was looking down at the scene really weirded out and the baby's mouth kept slipping off. Everything was bizarre.
It's dreams like these that calm any broody bouts, they're like mental warnings that I'm no where near mature enough for kids yet.
But my femaleness rears its ugly head enough other times, ugh.
There's nothing wrong with being female. It's a beautiful thing.
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