every month you come and every month you leave. you make me cranky, bitter, and sad. you make me crazy, ridiculously sleepy, and incredibly hungry. you make me hate my husband, have horrible, gut-wrenching cramps, and have a week-long reminder that my womb is empty and begging to be filled with a baby willett. is it so much to ask that you just go away and never come back? i promise i wont miss you.
love always,
briana
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