Her daddy and I were dancing when a woman pushed me away, and he didn't stop dancing with her to come find me.
I wanted to cry over the pancakes on her plate.
(((kickboxer and DD)))
..that feeling you get in your stomach, when you heart's broken. It's like all the butterflies just died.
I am sorry, I know how painful it is for this crap to have any affect on our babies
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[This message edited by GingerAle at 8:15 PM, August 9th (Friday)]