Life is short...unless you're waiting for something to happen -- then time crawls on, like the hours until your next paycheck is directly deposited into your bank account. A few weeks ago I shared that I'm officially in remission. I'm no longer afflicted with WFHAD (Waiting for a Hubby Anxiety Disorder), you know, that condition that leaves you obsessing, occasionally depressed and always anxious about when "he" will come along. I drank the juice. Took the pill. Prayed on it. Though I've willed my mind to have the patience of a saint, my body is still undoubtedly 100 percent human... Here's what you had to say: Fricanna commented via Facebook: "There's a reason why God created mom and dad. It takes a village to raise a child." Kimberly wrote via Facebook: "If a woman wants to have children, she shouldn't have to wait for the right man to come along."