When I found out I was pregnant I was pleased but petrified.
Tonight I'm afraid to go to sleep. Having never gone through this kind of miscarriage (although I've had 2 others) my brain keeps instilling me with images of waking in severe cramping and haemorrhage.
Doesn't help that Bruce is on nights and my son doesn't know how to call 911.
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I wish I could help or comfort you. I hope there is someone close by who can check in on you, make you tea, mind Torran, do whatever tiny little thing that might make today a tiny bit easier, make the time pass a tiny bit faster. Love, hugs, and warm thoughts being sent your way.
-Kathryn
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