My humble opinion has been squashed beneath the tires of an 18 wheeler. I simply haven't got the fight in me. I was single. I was alone. Then suddenly, I was married and pregnant as well. To be suddenly married is one thing, but to lose all of one's freedom to motherhood can be an unplanned major load. I am as good as road kill.
So, here they come to help. Every helper imaginable. They offer Granny services, sisterly taken over opinion, more sisterly opinion, motherly opinion without end, sudden, whispering behind my back as a new form of communication, and, if that were not enough, I need medication to make me dizzy in the head. That's right. I need a prescription to be dizzy. It's a new drug thing. It is, therefore my recent decision to not have an opinion. It simply wouldn't be fair to my readers. When I feel better perhaps, so until then may every wish and happiness be yours.