It occurred to me today that I was pregnant once.
Hardly seems real anymore. Seems like everything that happened was a lifetime ago. But it's only been a little over a month.
I feel a little numb about it all. Everything's 'back to normal' as it were and those three months of my life when I was pregnant have become an anomaly. Did they really happen? Or was I just dreaming?
Hmm.
Curious.
(Note: Please don't freak out over my ramblings and observations. I can come across as more dramatic than I really am. I do not need saving/comforting/helping. I just need a place to let my mind wander sometimes.)
2 comments:
Hmmm... I was pregnant FIVE times! Kind of freaks me out when I think I could be the mom of five children. Three is plenty exhausting enough.
Thanks for your very kind comment on my blog. :-) Just the encouragement I needed to go out there and kick some butt!
no comfort, but understanding. Ramble away.. i'll peek through my fingers and keep my mouth free of "Ohh I"m sorry."
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