These nights I dream that I'm a boy, walking happily in the woods. In the morning I'm sad to wake with pain in my belly once again. I feel so blessed with my daughter, so my womb really did a good job and I love it for that. But always so much pain , it steals so much joy and confidence in my life. Keeps me locked up in me.
Wish to be better real soon. And work with hope, Love.