Happy Fuckin' Mother's Day

I never posted this little factoid, but I guess now is as good a time as any. Last summer, courtesy of Boy Blue, I got pregnant and subsequently had a miscarriage. I don't talk about it, because it upsets me and I don't like to be upset. At any rate, The Roommate had to pick a fight with me no less than 24 hours after I successfully avoided crying on the holiday of mothers despite a birage of "Why don't have a baby?" questions. His topic of choice? Motherhood, abortion, and all things rightfully female. I stormed out of the bar, and hit him whilst he drove me home to emphasize how much I do not ever fucking want to discuss this with him, or anyone else, again.