Sometimes I miss being
pregnant. When a lady is pregnant especially in my part of the world, she is
given some level of consideration. I could never be in a line for too long,
especially at the bank. The cashier would quickly attend to me and even tell me
to take a seat while others remained standing. At the market I would get extra
foodstuff and the women would pray for me. Some would even give me the
foodstuff for free! People were just extra nice; my neighbour would cook and
buy whatever I wanted to eat (all I had to do was express the craving) and I
had unlimited access to her fridge. I mean I could literarily open her fridge
and take whatever I wanted! And the meetings I had no desire to attend? I got
excused from them!
Even though the flip side of this was that I wasn't allowed to do certain things or go to certain places because they felt I was in no position to, I thoroughly enjoyed every bit of the attention and care I got.
How about we share the favours we enjoyed in pregnancy? Let's go down memory lane!
Even though the flip side of this was that I wasn't allowed to do certain things or go to certain places because they felt I was in no position to, I thoroughly enjoyed every bit of the attention and care I got.
How about we share the favours we enjoyed in pregnancy? Let's go down memory lane!
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