I wish to be someone else.
It's just one of those days where I crave company with people who "get it". I don't need to retell Toren's story, or cry over how much I miss my husband and son, I just don't want to have to smile and pretend like it's a great day anymore.
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Ugh, why can't we live next door to one another?? Sorry it's one of those days...
just remember, it's only 8 months till you feel better, right?
sorry today is totally craptastic. I say, don't fake it today.
I wish I lived next door too. Some wine. Some cryin'. It would be awesome.
Sending virtual hugs you way. If only we could drink a bottle of virtual wine together.
Exactly why I think all of us lost baby moms should get to go to a deserted tropical island for a couple of months.
I'm sorry Anna. Don't pretend anything. Feel it, process it...
I wish I could make this path easier for you.
I'm all for the wine & crying together. Wish I could join. xo
no words, just hugs
Hugs - thinking of you.
Oh Anna. I'm having one of those days too. I wish I could be someone else too - just until my heart mends and I'm able to handle life again. I know how you feel.. no need to explain. I'll be thinking of you..
Love ya.
I have also wished to be someone else for many days. Lets start looking for that deserted tropical island where we can all just BE. I'll bring the wine.
Sending you a big, huge hug!
xoxo,
Marian
Hugs.
I hear you! Sending you hugs.
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