A mom told herthat she must have problems with me because I was so shy. I was wonderingwhat she was talking about. I looked around and seen moms fussi...g overtheir daughters. One daughter said she would do her best, but this wasnot good enough for her mom that gave her a speech that no one rememberedwho came in second. I thought her mom was mean. I looked around andthought that some of the girls did not want to be there as they werecrying.It was finally time for me to walk on stage. I was. .." No, that's true. But I wronged him by not telling him about my past and the fact I might not be able to have children."Chrissie looked at her sorrow in her expression ... not for herself, but for Anh. "Oh, Annie. I'm so sorry. I didn't know." It's not certain, and we may adopt, in time. We each have our story, Chrissie, and God knows us, our stories and our needs. He has a plan for you, if you trust Him."Chrissie frowned. "Easy to say, hard to do." No, the hard part is recognising we can't. She was not much better at home but she did manage some preparatory work on dinner. When she heard Terry’s key in the lock she flew to the front door. He did not have time to shut it before she hit him; arms round his neck, legs round his waist and her lips plastered to his.Terry kicked the door shut with his heel and then gently prised her lips from his.“Whee!” he exclaimed. “What have I done to deserve that?”“I ... I had m-my annual a-appraisal today.”Her eyes were shining with excitement and. She was kind in her response. But she had feeling for another man, a very close friend of his. It also didn’t help that he was a married man. Not happy, but not unhappy enough to move on just yet. He’d promised himself that he’d stay with her until the k**s got out of school and reevaluate after that. But the fact that he’d developed feeling for another bothered him. He loved his wife, but questioned if he was still in love with her. As a fellow drunk said to him one night while he was.