All I wanted was one small moment to feel like myself again before my baby arrived. Instead, I got shamed, humiliated, and left aching on a boutique floor until a stranger stepped forward and reminded me that kindness is still out there.
My name is Mane. I’m 37 years old, nine months pregnant, and completely by myself.
I never pictured my …
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