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Insecurities

 Well, we all have them. When George shared a dream with me it set my mind reeling. It was an innocent dream that he of course had no control over. He dreamed that I was pregnant. Now, bluntly it couldn't have been his. It was just a dream. But my insecure self started dwelling on the loss of my fertility. It is normal and natural. I am 47. But this man. My George deserves children. He may not think so but he does. 






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