Why the hell is clitoral orgasms so delightful. I could never need a man again.Now if only my relationship didn't take that nosedive into the 50's. Where I have to cook, clean and a majority of the time takes responsibility of our children. This man wanted more of these at times life sucking little hellions. I'm sure it just looks and seems so f***ing easy. Carrying a baby around in your womb for 9 months, then pushing that 5 to 6 lbs rubber ball of cuteness out, having them stuck to you like a leach for the first 2 years of life, having raw nipples and sore tits, teaching them everything that they know and need to know, being responsible morning, noon and night. It never ends, truly. Don't twist my words or interpret what I'm saying any other way except for a vent. I completely adore my kids. From the time they were born, I have given them my all. To the point that oftentimes I become lost in who I am. They are truly my world, but I don't want another.
What point was I getting to again?