Pregnancy has taken to a friend of mine.
She is in much of the same situation as I am, and I believe that I am jealous.
I was sad the next day; sofa-ridden, sobbing-while-driving kind of sad which could have been a combination of so many things. Yet, I know there was a little sadness stemming from my inherant jealousy.
We would be such great parents. Now and in the future.
Why am I in such a hurry?
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