They sat in that busy quaint café; watching the crowd of people simultaneously walk in and out. But their minds were not there. Aggie stretched out her hand to hold that of her friend in support. She assured her that she would be okay because she had been there once; at a different point in her life she had gone through the same thing. She too had lied that she had fallen down the stairs and used make up to conceal the bruises on her face and the abuse that was happening behind closed doors.
‘Ladies, your orders please?’ The waitress interrupted their thoughts, clearly oblivious of what was going on. Cheryl wiped any evidence of tears and took the menu.
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This blog is taken from the idea of a normal Ladies Room; a place where we all go to powder our nose, to straighten the skirts and for some, to have intimate conversations about the IT guy on second floor.
Sister, daughter, mother, aunt, friend; The Ladies Room is a blog for the everyday woman. It doesn't matter if you are a single mother struggling to make ends meet or working your way through college, we are at one point or another confronted by similar circumstances. There are few places where women feel comfortable to just sit and discuss issues. In the Ladies Room we will talk about it all, from relationships to spirituality, life and motivation. We will meet to share and listen to the stories, to recount the sorrows and joys, to offer each other encouragement and support.
