Today for some reason I was thinking of how a couple months ago I was talking with my one friend who got pregnant in college and is now a single mom with summer custody, while the dad and his new wife have her daughter during the year, and somehow the subject of death came up.
"If my daughter ever died," my friend was like, "I hate to say this, but I'd run right out and go get pregnant again."
Like ten seconds later she was like, "And that would be the most fucked up kid ever, because they'd always know that they were a replacement."
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