I would have been 25 weeks pregnant today with Baby #2...
I would have been 12 weeks pregnant with Baby #3....
Instead, I feel empty and sad tonight. Every little complaint about babies & pregnancy I see, STINGS. I don't know that I will EVER be able to have another chance to have morning sickness. I don't know that I will ever feel another baby in my ribs. I don't know that I will ever have to change my outfit because of my baby's spit up on me.
I don't mean to be so critical... I just wish I had those chances. SO much. :(
I wish, with my whole heart, that I knew I would have that chance again.
I just want my babies back :(
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