As a woman…
How much more clarity do you need?!
I could be your midwife. You know, get my hands dirty?
I’m not suggesting we be motivated by anything as vulgar as an enormous finder’s fee, but I just thought you might like to bid adieu to our 17th straight month of winter and join me in sunnier climes for a week.
Abbi, you are the love of my life.
- And how did that make you feel?
- Good. Because it confirmed everything that I feel about myself.
She’s just a girl who looks like me.
We were talking once…