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	<title>Comments on: On Pregnancy and Puberty</title>
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		<title>By: Kimberly Sabatini</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kimberly Sabatini</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Jun 2009 22:01:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You are awesome BTW.  I was told my boobs had their own zip code when I was pregnant the first time...I lived in fear that I would always walk around with deployed airbags in my shirt.  LOL!  Most things return to normal or close too it, but somethings never return to normal and I'm grateful.  I found the courage of my convictions a mother.  The voice-my writer's voice would have likely stayed buried if I wasn't aware that my children would listen and learn the wrong things about me through my silence.  My biggest fear has not been to make mistakes as a parent, but to inauthentic in front of my children.  Something told me that they will always forgive me for my faults if they can know and love me for who I am.  Transformation is a painful gift and you will love becoming a butterfly.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You are awesome BTW.  I was told my boobs had their own zip code when I was pregnant the first time&#8230;I lived in fear that I would always walk around with deployed airbags in my shirt.  LOL!  Most things return to normal or close too it, but somethings never return to normal and I&#8217;m grateful.  I found the courage of my convictions a mother.  The voice-my writer&#8217;s voice would have likely stayed buried if I wasn&#8217;t aware that my children would listen and learn the wrong things about me through my silence.  My biggest fear has not been to make mistakes as a parent, but to inauthentic in front of my children.  Something told me that they will always forgive me for my faults if they can know and love me for who I am.  Transformation is a painful gift and you will love becoming a butterfly.</p>
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