Its a busy day today. Well if you class chatting to Charlotte about stuff while lounging around busy... at 4pm I'll be super busy ofcourse!
Doctors = 4pm
Charlotte seeing doc at = 4:10
Vets = 4:40
Wish is was Vets then Doctors..
What am I going to do if my baby is gone? What if the little thing inside of me that i'm already classing as Grape the 2nd, is dead. I am trying to get my head around the fact that its a possiblity. But I keep hoping.
When I was sick yesterday I hoped it was a sign, the fact my breasts hurta tiny bit that it was a sign.
I don't know how I am going to cope if its bad news. How can my body take out something so innocent, something I want so badly. Something that will make me feel whole again. WHY?!
I know I get excited when Im waiting for things, and hours seem like days, days feel like weeks. But i get through.
Yet I dont feel excited, I feel dread. I'm already thinking the baby is a boy. Which probably means its another girl. I want to smile over the fact I am wrong, that I was wrong last time. But I can't.
How can I smile over something that may never be a girl or boy..
only 3 more hours to go...
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