Whatโs ready? Was Steinback ready? Hemingway? Shakespeare? Dickens? Jane Austen? They just did it, didnโt they?
I don't want to have to give up me, in order to be his.
It's hard being visible, so I've made myself invisible.
Sing Me no songs tell me no tales cry me no tears, but remember me kindly.
Motherhood is not for the faint-hearted. Frogs, skinned knees, and the insults of teenage girls are not meant for the wimpy.
You don't need to show off your body to catch a boy's eye. You'd best learn that early on, or you'll be bringing home the worst sort of boy.