"Mommy is Mommy," explained seven-year-old Nancy, "so Alexander's mommy is like a second mommy. So Mommy is Mommy One and Alexander's mommy is Mommy T...o."There was not a trace of doubt in her voice, there rarely was. She was just explaining the order of the universe to her Daddy.As always, at the end of such an explanation, there was either the implied, or the actual, "Right, Daddy?"And, as always, I gave the expected response of either, "That's right," or "Very good."Hearing this name made. .."The mysterious feelings in Ben's head were growing.It was better than pain, or music. Not better than nothing, though. Yes, it felt ... good, but it was a strange good. As if ... his body was not ready for it, could not process it. He tightened his grip on the reins. He had to stay focused. Something was trying to distract him...Sam walked out of the forest, and into another world.A beaten, but somewhat new, dirt path ran through the spring grass towards a collection of buildings. Lining it,. It’s harder for a woman to be content in our situation because you have hormones pouring into your brain every day telling you that your ‘meant for bearing babies body’ is wasting away and not being used for the purpose intended.“Hopefully we can get my broken pieces fixed so your body can happily go about its job of being so sexy you are getting your womb filled with baby making sperm as often as possible so you have the best chance of getting fertile sperm and a fertile egg together in the. I walk around like a zombie from the tiredness and fatigue that has possessed me. My interactions with my own family has taken its own toll with just one word replies or grunts, or with me always disappearing to go do renovations. I recognize my actions, yet I force myself to ignore them and pretend they don’t exist. What’s worse is my life has taken a downward spiral since that dream has haunted my sleep. I mainly feel as though something is missing in my life, but it’s up to me to figure out.