tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557770975344934450.post5225975876602417724..comments2022-11-20T08:58:33.955-06:00Comments on In Search of Biscuit 2.0: Stalledlittleangelkisseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04140422279498772797noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557770975344934450.post-70193863401217488122007-11-02T23:09:00.000-05:002007-11-02T23:09:00.000-05:00Ugh...there;s nothing more frustrating than a late...Ugh...there;s nothing more frustrating than a late period in absence of a second line. Those frustrations can make it feel like life is stuck and not making much sense, either.<BR/><BR/>I hope you can get out of this soon.Dr. Grumbleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09448780702110352118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557770975344934450.post-57261908734302585152007-11-02T19:10:00.000-05:002007-11-02T19:10:00.000-05:00It's so easy to feel disjointed from our husband's...It's so easy to feel disjointed from our husband's when our bodies are messing with our heads. They cannot understand what it's like. They assume that if our periods are late we should be happy b/c of the "inconvenience" it is. I'm sure there are other things that contribute, but to have our own bodies get in the way of our happiness is so frustrating and it feels like a mission in futility.<BR/><BR/>I just hope that the beginning is near.DDhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17864339996118337420noreply@blogger.com