May 27, 2017

“I was supposed to be happy. The man said so. Our families said so. Anyone I met said so. I was supposed to be so, so happy. This was the female dream. This was what was strived for. Marriage. A home. Pregnancy. So why was I miserable? Sometimes the man climbed atop me and I felt that I might suffocate from his weight…”

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