pickwickianfire
pickwickianfire
pickwickianfire

Also, my daughter got a mix of breast and formula—same as yours. Believe me, breastfeeding, diapering, discipline, school, tests, homework times, it all comes and goes and kids get raised. You are close to having a ten-year-old with friend problems and school problems and teacher problems. I don't even understand why

I don't know exactly what you're angry with me about, but I'm sorry anyway that you are so upset. The only comment I made about breast-feeding was a response to one woman who said she was told she her depression was far too severe to handle the complexities and difficulties of mothering (with breastfeeding being only

I've flown in a lot of small aircraft like this and I've always thought it was a good way to die. When you are up there, you feel like you are in a 1972 Volkswagon. It chugs along and there are no safety features and just a piece of aluminum between you and the sky. I even got in once with a very drunk pilot without

A real sanctimommy here.

Don't listen to anyone who doesn't believe you about this. Just keep listening to your own doctor or psychiatrist. My grandmother was told the very same thing: Don't have any more children because she would go into a depression that couldn't be handled (there weren't anti-depressants) and she had my father and went

I love watching movies and I'm just sad about the new actors. No more Marlon Brandos and no more Jack Nicholsons. And none on the horizon that I can see.

Thank you for telling us about it and linking to it. I've been pressured to attend parties and pressured to buy this stuff. It's sad because it's obvious the consultant has way more product than sales. It was a good choice to highlight.

your words really spoke to me. It's raining and I actually have a lemon meringue pie in my bed with me. with a fork in it. I feel so dirty.