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html import

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Events

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2024-10-13 09:05:30

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Server

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Open Graph

title

Alias Mother

description

It seemed like a good idea at the time.

image

site name

Alias Mother

author

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2026-02-26 02:13:37

raw text

Alias Mother | It seemed like a good idea at the time. Alias Mother It seemed like a good idea at the time. Goodbye and hello November 1, 2010 Wait.  Didn’t there used to be a blog here? That’s what you are saying in my head.  All of you.  Apparently, you all fit in my head and while you are in there you are easily confused. Yes.  There used to be a website here.  It is now gone. Well, not GONE gone.  It still exists, it’s just private.  It’s…well.  Let’s start at the beginning, shall we? It begins, as so many things do, when I found myself rocking a one-month old baby in the nursery at 3 in the morning with tears streaming down my cheeks as I pondered how motherhood had made me a shell of my former self. I know, right?  How much better can this story get? Even at the time, even in the depths of the self-indulgent wallowing that was that night, I knew that it wasn’t true.  I knew that motherhood had, in fact, added a new richness and self-awareness to my life tha...

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