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NPC Fashion - is a configuration file for MC Command Center. It won't work without MCCC.

If you are tired of ridiculously dressed NPCs, or you want your newly generated NPCs are being dressed at least not like weirdos and you are using MCCC, than this file is the solution.

This file contains:

125 unique female outfits in each category;

120 unique male outfits in each category.

How to install:

simply drop the file from the archive in MCCC folder and confirm replacement if needed.

In game:

Click on a Computer >> [MC Command Center] >> [MC Dresser] >> [Only Use Saved Outfits] :

**You must choose "Enabled" for MC Dresser to clean sims with outfits listed in the CFG file.

Click on a Computer >> [MC Command Center] >> [MC Population] >> [Population Settings] >> [Run Dresser] :

**You must choose "Enabled" for new sims to be generated with clean outfits.

Download here: NPC Fashion (SFS)

Warning! I have all EPs and DLSs. This means that if you don't have some clothes, which where used in this .cfg file, some outfits may be "broken" (missing bottom or top etc.).

I highly recommend using this mods to make NPCs in your game much more prettier:

NO MAKE-UP & NO ACCESSORIES ON RANDOMIZED SIMS by @simplyanjuta

PRESETS SELECTION FOR RANDOMIZED SIMS by @simplyanjuta

No Female Body Hair by YourFalseHope

African Male YA Template Fixes by @thefreshsims

This is a WIP project, it means that more outfits will be added.

If you want to help me with this project, you can DM me here on Tumblr.

Credits:

@deaderpoolmc  - For the mod (MC Command Center)

@2cool4u_1 from LovesLab - for inspo and precise instructions

@serbiasims - for inspo and help.

@maxismatchccworld @sssvitlanz

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*** Now Available on Patreon *** Link

Welcome to Grindstone Estates, charming two-story townhomes! There are 6 townhomes on this lot. These elegant homes feature two spacious bedrooms and two and a half bathrooms, offering a perfect blend of comfort and style. On the main floor, the open concept living and dining area is ideal for entertaining or relaxing. The modern kitchen boasts stainless steel appliances and ample counter space for all your culinary adventures. Upstairs, you’ll find the generous bedrooms filled with natural light and plenty of storage. The master suite includes an en-suite bathroom, while the second bedroom is just steps away from another full bath. Additionally, the dedicated laundry room on the second floor makes household chores a breeze.

As a resident, you’ll have access to the fantastic clubhouse equipped with a sparkling swimming pool, two luxurious jacuzzies, a fully equipped gym to keep you active, and barbecue grills perfect for a weekend cookout.

Patreon items are not included in download

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Isis Interlude’s: Craving and conference Calls

Hoodlem | Montaine Lounge Set | located at Mainstore

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Isis Interludes: Doctors & Remedies

At 10:56, we arrived at Oniye Medical Clinic. I had no appointment, but my sister, the owner of the clinic, had already informed me she would be in her office preparing for afternoon appointments. This meant I should arrive 25 minutes later with Kaos and treats to negotiate with.

The clinic was a cozy, modern facility with pastel-colored walls and comfortable seating. To my surprise, a few patients were leaving, and one was in the waiting room, flipping through an outdated magazine. I spoke briefly with the receptionist, a cheerful woman, before taking a clipboard with documents to fill out.

Seated in the waiting room, I began on the paperwork while Kaos returned from her aunt's office with a Capri Sun and a Lunchable. She had a triumphant smile on her face. I sent her to inquire about the wait time, but she came back with no information and food instead. That is definitely my child.

The waiting room was quiet except for the hum of the air conditioning and the occasional rustling of paper. There was a faint smell of disinfectant mixed with the scent of coffee brewing from the staff room nearby. After completing the paperwork, I returned it to the receptionist and settled in to wait patiently.

Thirty minutes later, my sister appeared from the back, wearing her white coat and a warm smile. She motioned for me to follow. Kaos, now engrossed in her snack and a small toy dinosaur she had brought along, gathered her things and trailed behind us.

We walked through a narrow hallway lined with framed certificates and cheerful artwork. My sister led us into a spacious, well-lit office with a large desk and an examination table. She closed the door behind us and turned to give Kaos a big hug before getting down to business.

"So, how's everything going?" she asked, settling into her chair and gesturing for me to sit on the examination table.

"Pretty well," I replied. "I'm in my second trimester now."

"Great to hear," she said, pulling out my medical file. "Let's do a quick check-up and see how things are progressing."

She began by checking my blood pressure and weight, making notes on her tablet. As she worked, she asked about any symptoms I had been experiencing. I mentioned the occasional bouts of fatigue and mild nausea, but overall, things had been manageable.

"That's all normal," she reassured me. "Every pregnancy is different, but it sounds like you're doing well."

Kaos, now finished with her snack, was playing quietly with her dinosaur on the floor. My sister smiled at her before continuing.

"Let's talk about your diet and exercise," she said, turning her attention back to me. "It's important to maintain a balanced diet rich in fruits, vegetables, whole grains, and lean proteins. Make sure you're getting enough calcium and iron too."

I nodded, already making a mental note of what groceries to buy.

"And for exercise," she continued, "light to moderate activities are generally safe. Walking, swimming, and prenatal yoga are great options. Just avoid anything too strenuous or high-impact."

"I've been doing some light yoga and going for walks," I said.

"Perfect," she replied, jotting down a few more notes. "Just keep listening to your body and don't overdo it. If anything feels off, don't hesitate to come in."

After finishing the check-up, she sat back and looked at me warmly. "You're doing great. Keep following these guidelines, and remember, I'm always here if you need anything."

"Thanks, sis," I said, feeling relieved and supported.

Her expression softened, and she leaned forward slightly. "How are you holding up otherwise? I know the breakup with Marquise has been tough."

I sighed, feeling the weight of the past few weeks settle on my shoulders. "It's been hard. The stress has been adding up, and sometimes it feels overwhelming."

She reached out and squeezed my hand. "I'm so sorry you're going through this. Breakups are always difficult, especially now. Have you been able to talk to anyone about it?"

"I've talked to a few friends, but it's still hard to process everything," I admitted. "I worry about the impact on the baby too."

"Your mental health is just as important as your physical health," she said gently. "It's okay to seek professional help if you need it. There are counselors who specialize in prenatal and postnatal care. It might help to have someone to talk to regularly."

"I'll think about it," I said, appreciating her concern.

"Remember, you're not alone," she added. "Kaos and I are here for you. And it's okay to lean on us."

"I know, and actually, Vincent has been checking on me a lot," I said, a small smile forming. "He's been really supportive. After I drop Kaos off at Mom's house, he's taking me out for snacks. It's been nice to have a distraction and someone to talk to."

My sister's face brightened. "That's great to hear. Having a good support system makes a big difference. Enjoy your time with Vincent, and don't hesitate to reach out if you need anything more."

"Thanks, sis," I said, feeling a bit more at ease.

She gave me a reassuring smile and then turned her attention to Kaos. "And you, young lady, were a big help today. How about a sticker for being so good?"

Kaos's eyes lit up as my sister handed her a colorful sticker. With that, we wrapped up the visit, feeling confident and well-cared for.

//6:28pm : Filling up the tank

It is now 6:28, and Vincent has driven me to get my favorite snacks and ice cream. We wandered through the aisles of my favorite convenience store, picking out chips, candy, and more. The familiar neon lights of the store flickered softly as we chatted, the casual conversation a soothing balm to my stressed mind.

After loading up on treats, Vincent insisted on driving my car to a nearby gas station. He stops a few minutes up the road, he parks, telling me to wait and he will return soon. Moments pass and he emerges at the passenger side window with a pint of my favorite ice cream. Quickly getting back inside, we continue on to the gas station.

He filled up the tank while I sat in the passenger seat, watching him through the window and feeling a wave of gratitude. His kindness and attention to the little things made a world of difference.

On the way back, we talked about everything and nothing—old memories, silly jokes, and the latest movies we wanted to watch. As we pulled into my driveway, I turned to him with a pleading smile.

“Can we stay a little longer? Maybe watch the Shrek movies?” I asked, hoping to prolong the comfort of his company.

Vincent chuckled, nodding. “Of course. I could use a good laugh.”

We headed inside, snacks in hand, and settled onto the couch. As the familiar opening of the first Shrek movie began to play, I felt a wave of gratitude for his companionship and the comfort it brought. We laughed at the jokes, quoting our favorite lines, and the mood lightened even further with each scene.

By the time the second movie started, we were both relaxed, sinking deeper into the couch cushions. The combination of laughter, good company, and a familiar, comforting movie made the worries of the past weeks seem distant. For the first time in a while, I felt a genuine sense of peace. Vincent’s presence was a soothing reminder that I wasn’t alone, and as we continued to watch, I found myself smiling more easily, feeling truly at ease in the moment.

Hoodlem | interactive maternity skirt | located at Mainstore

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Isis Interlude’s: Forward

The past couple of days felt like a blur, with pregnancy adding an extra layer of confusion to my already jumbled mind. Marquise and I found ourselves at odds recently, leaving me feeling both calm and unsettled after our exchange. While I grasped his perspective, the idea of ending things felt too final. Yet, when the possibility of reconciliation arose, I knew I needed time to process.

Choosing to distance ourselves from communication proved beneficial. Amidst the mundane routine of unpacking and school runs, a newfound determination emerged. As I ventured out for groceries, unexpectedly encountering Vincent, memories of our last meeting flooded back. His warm smile and comforting embrace offered solace in the midst of my turmoil, igniting a sense of familiarity and ease.

In the quiet of the present, tears stain my pillowcase as I recount recent conversations with Vincent, gradually unraveling the complexities of my emotions. His unwavering support echoes through the phone, a lifeline in my sea of uncertainty. With a heavy heart but newfound resolve, I rise from bed, relishing a rare moment of solitude as Kaos rests at my sister's.

A rejuvenating shower and some much-needed self-care later, I retreat to the comfort of my bedroom with a plate of reheated wings and pizza. Nestled in my favorite chair, I allow my thoughts to drift, embracing the cathartic release that comes with introspection.

Lost in contemplation, I find myself drawn to the steady rhythm of raindrops tapping against the windowpane. Each droplet seems to echo the cadence of my thoughts, a gentle reminder of the ebb and flow of life's uncertainties. Despite the weight of my emotions, a flicker of optimism kindles within me, fueled by the support of those who've stood by my side.

As I savor each bite of my makeshift meal, a sense of gratitude washes over me, mingling with the lingering scent of warm pizza crust. The simple act of nourishing my body feels like a small victory in itself, a tangible reminder of my capacity to persevere.

With the night stretching before me, I find solace in the familiarity of my surroundings, the soft glow of lamplight casting a warm embrace over the room. In this moment of quiet reflection, I allow myself to acknowledge the intricacies of my journey, embracing both the challenges and the triumphs that lie ahead.

As the evening wears on, I find myself enveloped in a sense of calm, a quiet resolve settling over me like a comforting blanket. Tomorrow may bring its own set of uncertainties, but for now, I take solace in the simple pleasures of the present moment, grateful for the opportunity to rediscover myself amidst life's ever-changing tide.

Hoodlem | Maternity Yoga Pants | located at Mainstore

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Isis Interlude’s: Morning Routine

//8:45 pm - Arrival back at home, packages awaiting

After a much-needed break to decompress, I finally arrive home, feeling a mix of relief and exhaustion wash over me. Kaos, my energetic 7-year-old daughter, is currently staying at my older sister Acacia’s house, where she's spending the night while I tackle the daunting task of unpacking her bedroom and setting up the nursery.

Dragging my suitcases through the front door, I'm greeted by the comforting familiarity of home. The faint scent of lavender lingers in the air, a reminder of the scented candles I had left burning before my departure. With a sense of determination, I make my way to Kaos's bedroom, eager to make it feel like home once again.

The room is a jumble of boxes and bags, remnants of my recent trip scattered haphazardly across the floor. I roll up my sleeves and set to work, methodically unpacking and organizing each item with care. As I work, I can't help but feel a pang of guilt for leaving Kaos behind, but I know she's in good hands with Acacia.

With the bedroom finally taking shape, I turn my focus on to the nursery, my heart fluttering with anticipation. The room is bathed in soft, colors, a vision of tranquility and warmth. I spend hours arranging furniture and hanging up tiny clothes, imagining the day when this room will be filled with the laughter and cries of a newborn.

After what feels like an eternity, I finally emerge from their room, feeling a sense of accomplishment wash over me. The house is starting to feel like home again, every corner infused with memories old and new. As I collapse onto the couch, exhaustion threatening to overtake me, I'm interrupted by the sound of a notification on my phone.

It's a message from Acacia, checking in to see how I'm doing and letting me know that Kaos is settling in just fine. A wave of gratitude washes over me as I realize how lucky I am to have such a supportive sister by my side.

With a contented sigh, I close my eyes and let the warmth of home envelop me. The journey ahead may be filled with uncertainty, but in this moment, surrounded by the love of family and the promise of new beginnings, I know that everything will be okay.

As I settle onto the couch, exhaustion tugging at my limbs, I remember the packages waiting for me on the porch. With a weary but curious sigh, I push myself up and make my way to the front door, the anticipation of uncovering their contents adding a spark of excitement to my tired bones.

The cool breeze greets me as I step onto the porch, the afternoon sun casting long shadows across the neatly arranged boxes. I gather them in my arms, feeling a pang of guilt for neglecting them earlier. These packages represent a piece of the outside world, a connection to a reality beyond the confines of my home.

Carrying them inside, I set them down on the kitchen counter with a satisfying thud, eager to delve into their mysteries. Among the assortment of items from Brior and Hoodlem, one package stands out – the pregnancy skincare set. My heart skips a beat as I realize the implications of its arrival, my mind racing with a mixture of excitement and disbelief.

I sink into a nearby chair, the weight of the package heavy in my hands. The thoughtfulness of the sender touches me deeply, reminding me that I am not alone on this journey. With trembling fingers, I carefully unwrap the package, revealing the contents within.

The pregnancy skincare set is a beautiful array of creams and lotions, each one carefully designed to nourish and pamper the skin. As I read the accompanying note, tears prick at the corners of my eyes, the reality of the situation finally sinking in. I am about to embark on the greatest adventure of my life again, and I couldn't be more grateful for the love and support surrounding me.

As I carry the packages to my room, anticipation bubbles within me. Carefully setting the skincare package on my bathroom sink, I admire its sleek packaging. Exhausted from unpacking, I eagerly look forward to a well-deserved shower.

I reach for the IN-SHOWER LOTION, its creamy texture soothing my skin as I massage it in. It quickly becomes my favorite, providing relief to my growing belly. I spend a blissful fifteen minutes under the warm water, letting the stress of the day melt away.

Next, I apply the STRETCH PREP BALM, feeling a sense of calm wash over me with each stroke. The NO-FRICTION STICK proves to be a lifesaver, creating a barrier against discomfort. Spritzing the LEG + FOOT SWELL SPRAY, I feel instantly refreshed and revitalized.

Each product connects me to this new chapter of my life, reminding me of my strength. As I step out of the shower, wrapped in a fluffy towel, I'm grateful for this moment of indulgence and self-care.

Hoodlem | Pregnancy/Postpartum Skincare Set | Janet Pregnancy Lines | Located at Mainstore

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Decor Pack Vol.5

Early Access, Public 04.15

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Isis interludes: His Area

//5:12 pm en route to his house

After my attempt to stay moving was derailed by the captivating music at the market, I decided to call an Uber to Marquise’s house. Exhausted from the whirlwind of my busy day, I welcomed the idea of sinking into the comfort of his home. Using the spare key he had given me for emergencies, I let myself in, a sense of familiarity washing over me as I stepped through the threshold.

Immediately, the scent of the candle I had gifted him from Bath & Body Works months prior enveloped me, filling the air with a soothing aroma. Taking a moment to bask in the familiar scent, I wasted no time in shedding the layers of the day, my tired body craving the comfort of something more relaxed.

Hastening to his closet, I rummaged through the clothes I had left behind for emergencies like the one I was experiencing now. Among them, I found a dress I had ordered from Hoodlem Maternity, a purchase made to accommodate my ever-changing body during pregnancy.

As I slipped the dress on, it hugged my curves in all the right places, the fabric soft against my skin. Standing before the mirror, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of confidence wash over me. Normally unsure about how I felt about my evolving body, today, in this dress, I felt radiant. Without hesitation, I decided to capture the moment, owing myself a little selfie session.

Gathering the clothes I had discarded in his hamper, I hurried as fast as my pregnant waddle would allow, eager to immortalize this moment of self-assurance in front of the full-length mirror in the living room. Each snapshot captured a different angle, a testament to the newfound confidence I felt in my own skin.

//7:35 pm Checked locations and Dinner approaches

As time passed, I found myself lost in a whirlwind of emotions, the pregnancy hormones wreaking havoc on my mood. Underneath a cozy blanket on the couch, I was a bundle of nerves and cravings, longing for something to satisfy my hunger. Meanwhile, unbeknownst to me, Marquise had checked my location and discovered I was at his home. Concerned about my well-being, he decided to give me a call.

His voice broke through my reverie, offering to whip up something to eat or order takeout. Without hesitation, I blurted out my craving for China's best lo mein and Panda Express spicy chicken with lo mein, much to his irritation. Though he grumbled about the inconvenience, he promised to sort something out, leaving me feeling emotionally frazzled.

Under the warmth of the blanket, I was soon joined by Roscoe, Marquise's loyal Doberman, bounding into the room with his trademark exuberance. Moments later, Marquise himself emerged, his presence hovering over me as I remained hidden beneath the covers.

I had intended to stay cocooned there for what felt like an eternity, or at least until the hunger became unbearable. But before I could sink deeper into my blanket fortress, the rustling of bags caught my attention, followed by the comforting aroma of food. Peeking out from under the blanket, I was met with the sight of Marquise arranging an assortment of dishes on the coffee table.

My heart skipped a beat as I realized he hadn't just brought one of my cravings but both. Filled with joy, I couldn't contain my excitement, popping up from the blanket to do a happy dance. Marquise's chuckle filled the room as he watched my spontaneous celebration.

"I hope you're happy. I'm going to shower and get comfortable," he murmured, leaving the living room momentarily. Waiting to hear his footsteps on the stairs, I wasted no time in settling onto the floor cushion, relishing in the cozy atmosphere and the anticipation of a satisfying meal shared with the one I care for.

After waiting for his return, I couldn't resist the tempting aroma any longer. With eager anticipation, I began to devour part of my meal, relishing every bite of the savory lo mein and spicy chicken. The flavors danced on my taste buds, offering a momentary respite from the whirlwind of emotions that had engulfed me earlier. As I savored each mouthful, I couldn't help but feel grateful for Marquise's thoughtfulness and his willingness to indulge my cravings, even when they tested his patience.

//8:20 pm Quality time

As 45 minutes passed, I continued to savor each delectable bite of my meal, the flavors of the lo mein and spicy chicken tantalizing my taste buds. Meanwhile, Marquise returned, clad in a pair of his comfy shorts and socks, his presence filling the room with a sense of ease.

He ate briefly, the clinking of utensils against plates a comforting background noise, before settling into his spot for a few rounds of Call of Duty: Zombies. Gathering my snacks and water bottle, I nestled into his lap, ready to watch his gameplay unfold.

For the first five minutes, I was genuinely intrigued, my eyes glued to the screen as Marquise expertly navigated through the virtual world. But soon, the food coma hit me like a ton of bricks, and I found myself drifting off, clinging to him and my plushie for comfort.

As the living room filled with the soft sound of snores and the loud bursts of virtual gunfire, I surrendered to the embrace of sleep, content in the knowledge that I was exactly where I belonged—in the arms of the man I care for, surrounded by the warmth and comfort of home.

Shop Below

Hoodlem Maternity | Lexi Tank Dress | Located at Mainstore

Status | Company Couple Pose | located at Mainstore & Marketplace

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Isis Interludes: Muse

//3:04 pm Brooklyn Artist Block

After a busy day filled with meetings with my sorority sisters and overseeing construction on my new project, I found myself longing for the familiar comfort of my bed as I entered my third trimester. Each step felt heavier than the last, but I knew I had to find creative ways to keep moving. Today's revelation came to me as I thought, "If I walk to the farmers market, dinner and exercise could both be complete."

As I made my way through the bustling streets towards the market, my mind was set on efficiency, determined to check off my tasks for the day. However, amidst the usual hustle and bustle, an unexpected sight caught my attention—a group of artists and musicians creating a vibrant scene.

Normally, I would relish the opportunity to stop and admire fellow creatives in their element, but today felt different. My path seemed predetermined, etched in stone, pushing me forward with a single-minded purpose. Yet, unconsciously, my steps faltered, a force pulling me towards the magnetic energy of the artists.

And then, it happened—a melody floated through the air, weaving its way into my soul with its haunting beauty. Time seemed to stand still as I was engulfed by the music, memories flooding my mind in a cascade of emotions. Paralyzed by the enchanting melody, I found myself drawn to a booth adorned with stacks of vinyl records.

With trembling hands, I reached out to touch the worn covers, each one holding the promise of a cherished memory. The music wrapped around me like a warm embrace, transporting me to moments long past yet still vivid in my heart. In that fleeting moment, amidst the chaos of the bustling market, I was lost in the beauty of the music, grateful for the unexpected detour that had led me to this profound connection.

Shop Below

Hoodlem Maternity | Selena Shirt FP (Bork+Reborn) | located at Cakeday

Hoodlem Maternity | High Waisted Leggings (lite pack) | located at Mainstore

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Isis Interludes: Movie Memories

//8:17pm Arrival at Regal Theater Tribeca

As I approached the theater entrance alone, my mind churned with apprehension. Marquise and I had clashed over arrival times and meeting spots, casting a shadow over our anticipated movie date. Even as I stood in line at the concession, doubts gnawed at me, unsure if I truly wanted to go through with it.

Reaching the counter, a brief doubt crossed my mind: would Marquise stand me up? It seemed unlikely, but the fear lingered, fueled by our recent disagreement. The neon lights of the theater lobby flickered above, casting uncertain shadows as I waited. The sound of chatter and laughter filled the air, but amidst the crowd, I felt strangely alone.

Then, like a beacon in the dimly lit space, I caught sight of Marquise making his way towards me. His steps were confident, yet there was a softness in his gaze that melted away my anxiety. As he drew closer, I couldn't help but notice the way his eyes sparkled with warmth, and a smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

Time seemed to slow as we met, a silent acknowledgment passing between us. And then, without a word, Marquise reached out, pulling me into his arms. The world around us faded into the background as I leaned into his embrace, feeling the weight of uncertainty lift from my shoulders.

As we stood there, locked in a tender embrace, the world around us faded away. The murmurs of other moviegoers, the clinking of popcorn buckets, all dissolved into the background as Marquise held me close. In that moment, it felt like it was just the two of us against the world, our differences forgotten.

But as if sensing our need for a moment of reprieve, the cashier's interruption broke the spell, bringing us back to reality. With a polite cough, they cleared their throat, signaling that it was time to proceed with our order. Reluctantly, we disentangled ourselves, but the connection between us remained, lingering in the air like an invisible thread.

As Marquise placed our order, I couldn't help but steal glances at him, still amazed by the depth of our bond. Despite the earlier tension and uncertainty, being in his presence now filled me with a sense of calm and reassurance. And as we made our way into the theater, hand in hand, I knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, we would face them together.

As the movie ended, exhaustion washed over me, and I found myself drifting off to sleep. Marquise, ever the gentleman, carried me to the car. Halfway home, I stirred awake, feeling disoriented. But as I looked at Marquise, I knew where I wanted to be. “Can we go to your place?” I murmured, longing for the comfort of his arms. And with a gentle smile, he obliged, knowing that home was wherever we were together.

Arriving at his place, the warmth of familiarity enveloped us as we stepped through the door. Marquise guided me to his cozy couch, where I nestled into his embrace, feeling safe and content. The events of the evening melted away, replaced by a peaceful tranquility in each other’s company.

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Bumping n Lumping

25 wks and counting.

Deciding to embark on the IVF journey as a single mother of a 9-year-old was a deeply personal choice, one filled with both hope and trepidation. It wasn't a decision I made lightly, knowing the challenges that lay ahead, but I was driven by an unwavering desire to expand our family and give my child a sibling.

Concealing the IVF journey from everyone around me became my silent burden. It wasn't about secrecy or shame but rather about protecting myself and my children from unnecessary scrutiny and judgment. It was about carving out a space where I could navigate the highs and lows of this journey without external interference.

As the IVF process unfolded, each step was shrouded in privacy, shared only between me, my doctor, and the silent whispers of hope in my heart. It was a solitary path, but one I walked with determination and resilience, fueled by the love for my children and the dream of holding another precious life in my arms.

Maintaining a peaceful pregnancy amidst the chaos of daily life became my priority. I sought solace in quiet moments of reflection, finding comfort in the gentle rhythm of nature and the steady beat of my own heart. It was a time of introspection and inner strength, where I nurtured not just my physical body but also my spirit.

Every milestone in the IVF journey was met with quiet celebration, a silent acknowledgment of the miracles unfolding within me. And as the pregnancy progressed, so did the bond between me and my children, forged in the fire of adversity and fortified by unwavering love.

Keeping the pregnancy peaceful wasn't just about external tranquility; it was about finding peace within myself. It was about embracing the journey with open arms, acknowledging the uncertainties while holding onto hope with every fiber of my being.

In the end, my IVF journey as a single mother is a testament to the power of love, resilience, and the unbreakable bond between a mother and her children. It's a journey marked by strength, courage, and the quiet triumph of the human spirit. And as I look towards the future, I do so with a heart full of gratitude and a spirit filled with hope.

Hoodlem | The Bump Box | Located at Mainstore

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❥ Braids , Locs , Twists And More. Maxis Match Edition ❥

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Melanin Rugs (Public 02/24/2023)

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W.I.P. Build…

I’m so behind on builds but this will probably be released this weekend…

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Last night Nyx & Marlow Invited their Neighbor Winnie over for a sleepover. Marlow had the great idea of watching a Horror movie..Nyx trying not to be a party pooper agreed to watch one even tho she HATES scary movies..The girls had fun overall but Nyx and Winnie definitely had to watch some Disney before bed.🤣

P.S “The Cowplants Have Eyes” was TERRIFYING 8/10, Atleast Marlow says.

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skims softest lounge (again) 🌀

good morning, beauties! please enjoy this new content and tell me what you think below!

333 - stay creative

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