I feel like hiding out.
I feel like I am falling.
It has been a wild week. Biker boys’ (new name for ex B) sister had a baby. I know of 2 people in real life who are pregnant. They are due 1 week apart in January.
I cannot deal with all of the support they have around them.
I hate the support that they have around them.
I cannot stand the support that they have around them.
I hate looking down the road and seeing Supergirl as the only child that I will ever have and I didn’t raise her.
I hate it.
I really, really hate it.
The smile is off.
The smile is gone.
It doesn’t need to come back.
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