It always was, from the very start, something very abstract. A concept. A mirage. Something that makes you go, “I can’t say for sure, but I know it’s in there…” Suddenly, I look down and instead of seeing my legs I see only the tips of my feet and my belly button pushing its way...

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The best thing about being pregnant Is that I can eat a whole pack of Toblerone in one sitting And blame it on the baby Currently listening to: Get Well Soon Rest Now, Weary Head! You Will Get Well Soon

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Stairs have become my enemy. Everyday : 7 flights of stairs, 4 flights of escalators, and half the time, the escalators don’t work anyway. I drag myself out of bed, and immediately, stairs plague my mind. Sunday nights, I dream of stairs. Inside the metro, I lean my head against the glass and dread approaching...

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