a word that i can't forget.

Phoebe remained quiet, focused on her work as Ashetta spoke. It seemed she was more processing her own thoughts and feelings than actually saying anything warranting comment. But even in silence, her expression remained warm, her presence soothing, almost motherly as she prepped the various remedies she was going to Ash to help get her body back up to shape and healthy. Slowly but surely, quite a large bag of items was put together, and she began to carefully write down instructions for the regimen. ”Well likely not in the near future. I would give it a few months after your monthly flow begins again before you can carry. Even if you do fall pregnant, it wouldn’t be easy, so I would avoid that for now if you can.” Phoebe said gently with a small smile. Not now, not soon, but not never, for her benefit as well as any child she might carry. ”When you have an interest in pursuing that though, let me know and I will be happy to help make sure you are ready. We just have to get you healthy first.” There was a lot she could do, various supplements and such she could make, that would help Ashetta out. ”Now, I want you eating three full meals a day. They don’t have to be large, but they need to be consistent. Same with a regular sleep schedule and getting some exercise throughout the day. Make sure you take these supplements and tonics as I have on this sheet as well, and come visit me in a month, okay? Of course if something comes up before then you can always stop by.” she said with a warm smile, holding out the bag to her. Phoebe I'll be your shoulder when you cry