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A blog by Elena Maria Vidal.
And so is this revelation: Your life is over when you have kids.
It’s true. They were right. It’s over.
My life is over now that I have kids. My life is over.
That thing that I called MY life. That portion of existence — that
long, lonely chapter — when I lived for me, and me alone. That delusion
known as my life, where I exerted, or thought I exerted,
ownership over my whole self. Where I separated my life from all other
lives, and lived to satisfy my whims and desires.
That’s over. That’s all over. (Read more.)
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Courteous comments are welcome. If a comment is not published, it may be due to a technical error. At any rate, do not take offense; it is nothing personal. Slanderous comments will not be published. Anonymity may be tolerated, but politeness is required.
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