Life as an expectant mother twenty, or even ten years ago must have been a whole lot more simple. You still had the basics that we have now; you knew you’d got 40 weeks give or take a fortnight, you knew you would be meeting certain milestones along the way – as set out by your midwife, friends, family and some useful NHS leaflets, you expect and hope that, despite the heartburn, uncontrollable wind issues and the fact that you can’t stop your trousers from constantly coming down, it will all be ok and you’ll end up with a healthy baby and at least a year or unbroken sleep. 479 more words
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LOOK at it this way. There can’t be many more ways to mess up a qualification campaign. We’ve surely used them all now, writes Andy 1,633 more words
Raising issues. If its out there. & worthy of remark, well, what do you expect?
Not intending to hurt feelings.
Feel free to engage with us. 13 more words
I guess that as a paedophile who believes there is nothing intrinsically wrong with adults and children sharing sensual intimacy I’m as far out of kilter with society and conventional norms as one can be. 2,210 more words