Two years ago tonight I had a miscarriage at my house.
It was terrifying, painful, and shocking to my system.
It still is quite fresh in my memory.
I guess that's because of how impactful it was.
I've had a baby since, but I still miss this one.
Thirds year is more tender for me.
Leading up to this memorial date especially.
I'm also incredibly guarded right now emotionally.
I guess that's what happens when your spouse says "I want a divorce. And I want custody."
That was yesterday's knife into my barely stable sanity.
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