Yes, I know the folks who know me well never thought they'd ever see this amount of my skin. Pick your jaws up off the floor and pop your eyes back into your skulls. If you really know me, you know I wouldn't do this gratuitously.
All over the shock now? Good. Then read on.
Life has been one way for a long time. It's begun to get cramped. I feel pressed on every side and something has got to give. At the same time, there is safety here in the womb. It's warm. I am provided for. There is a steady rhythm beating in the background. It's cold outside the womb and there is nothing to protect me. But outside I can continue to grow and develop as I should. I don't know when the exact moment will come. It may take several pushes. I will probably do some screaming or crying at the very least...but I think a rebirth may not be far off.
The sidebar link will tell you who gave birth to HNT and how to play along. Happy HNT!