.....and yet another successful pregnancy and delivery for one of my friends. There have been nearly five or six at this point. With each one I find myself more and more anxious. I just don't know that I can handle this anticipation, or the wait for the impending doom of bad news for me and Molly. It's really hard to stay positive - no matter how well the pregnancy is going. I am just so damn nervous, scared, anxious.......
I just want her here safe and sound. I don't know that I can handle anything other than that. I think I'd just crumble to bits.
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