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Life Buoy for an Amputee or an Amputee Who Is a Life Buoy?

... chapter. From that you readers will see how much she loves me. Mark was our first and one and half years later Becky was born, so Wendy’s dream became complete, two healthy babies and a good husband in a nice house. I also found two marvelous new kids to love. I didn't forget my older daughters, but two new kids began to reduce my pain, to brighten my soul. I am sincere; I was and I AM HAPPY. Chapter 5 From humiliation to complete happiness John doesn't want to tell this, therefore I have to relate these events. All right this is my encounter with this impertinent scurvy bitch Amy. She was my husband's first wife. The Malls and the Hypermarkets were invented for me, because I can shop alone or with my husband in these places. I can buy a few things there, using my backpack for transport. If we need to make large or volume purchases however, I go with my husband. I was three months pregnant with our son, when I wanted some maternity clothes for my late pregnancy. But the best maternity shop was not in my favorite Mall "Maple Wood", so I had to go to "White Oaks" Mall. I got to the shop, found some good dresses for the next few months and put them away in my backpack with the clerk's help. Then she helped me out to the crowded main traffic area. I was going toward the Mall parking lot on my crutches, when I encountered a trashy impertinent bitch. She looked into my eyes and said, in a loud sarcastic voice, " ARE YOU THAT LOSER CRIPPLE, WHO MARRIED MY LOSER EX?" Everybody in ...

... the crowded hall looked at us. She continued my humiliation, "YOU CRIPPLE AND MY LOSER EX DESERVE EACH OTHER!" Laughing derisively she left without another word. I stood on my crutches and about forty shocked people looked at me. I began to cry loudly and stood frozen, not able to move at all and cried and cried until two gentlemen helped me to sit down on a bench. An older lady, unfamiliar to me came up and asked me kindly, "Little lady! Does your husband love you?" I told her crying, "Yes, yes… John loves me very much." I cried some more. She next asked, "Do you love your husband?" "I love him very much and I’m three months pregnant with our first baby." She told me, "Dear little lady, you have what’s most important in life. You’ve the love and fondness and you’ll have your baby soon. Please don’t worry about that trashy disgusting woman, who tried to humiliate a handicapped woman." Eight or nine people stood around me, trying to comfort me, "Please listen to her. Don’t worry about that worthless bitch!" Another woman asked me, "What do you want to do now?" I said sobbing, "I'd like to go to my car." An older gentleman and two other women said they wanted to go to the parking lot, so these three people escorted me into the parking lot and waited for me until I got into my car. I drove home crying. I guessed later, why Amy could recognize me at "White Oaks" Mall. Several photographers photographed our wedding, so lots of jpg files were made. My parents-in-law emailed some jpgs ...