Written for all the little girls, turned fragile women, who            
wondered who would help them with their feminine napkins and bra fittings.

Who questioned who would stand beside them in their               
overwhelming delivery room or throw them their first themed baby shower.

Who were unsure who would be generous enough to cover their red prom dress
alterations. Who could not picture who would stand in that holy wedding
photo, as they were getting strapped into their slim-fitting gown.

This book is for the women who didn’t have a person to call when rent got
short. Whose first phone call wasn’t to Mom when they were expecting or
miscarried.

Who got choked up with envy when seeing girls with their mothers getting a
pedicure or catching up over cafe au lait.

The ladies who didn’t get to have necessary conversations and got
accustomed to living with the void.

Yea, this book is for all those girls.