My Dear Diary
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Last published Sun, Dec 8, 2019
Being a Wife, Mother of four with pair of twins making me losing my own self.
With a lots of housecore to be done , working and his odd working shift, beyond time made me an independent women.
But women still a women, in need of attention from a person who so call ...but somehow ...
I don't really know why
How im suppose fill the need?
Theres a lots of other option?
Which path should i look to?
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