By Monday morning I was worried that I was yet to cry, I was so busy trying to support my family who were all devastated, and was scared I would break down at any moment, as I hadn't done it yet. I just KNEW it was coming.
Monday night at 10.30pm I started feeling nauseas. That was all I needed to be pushed over the edge. I was crying and yelling at dp - who would do this, I wasn't sick once when I was pregnant and now I'm throwing up and I dont even have a baby. It was the release I needed.
Another loss
11 years ago
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