I recently read a great article about a mother worried about her daughter being a thumb-sucker (you can read it here) and I couldn't help but think of my own childhood and how I was a VORACIOUS thumb-sucker. I've always been a very very insecure person, and I sucked my thumb (TILL I WAS ...
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6:45 AM.
Beep.
Me: Grah. Mhmm. Zzzzzzzzzz.
Beep.
Me: You don't understand. The magic Narnia door is CLOSED. That means I am completely alone in this bedroom. No stupid cats, no outside world, just me and this fabulous bed. Go away.
Beep.
Me: Goddammit.
It was at this point that I became concerned. The incessant "beep" made me think that perhaps my ...
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