...and
a postscript to my wallow piece:
at one stage, I got so forlorn and bereft, I just went and sat in the car, willing the phone to ring telling me to come back and see my boy.
that is all.
It's not a typo, it's ironic. The thoughts, rants and deep insights of two tired, cranky and retail-deprived working mothers to five kids and a baby. GlamorouseTuesday, February 14, 2006...and
a postscript to my wallow piece:
at one stage, I got so forlorn and bereft, I just went and sat in the car, willing the phone to ring telling me to come back and see my boy.
that is all.
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1 Comments:
Oh God! It's heartbreaking being a working Mum ... it's so hard and guilt rising up in me at least 100 times a day :( Poor you, I know how you feel.
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