i decided to watch "bringing home baby" before work. i thought i'd be fine, in fact i think on some level i did it to prove i was fine, but i wasn't. i ended up in the spare bedroom looking at all the baby clothes that i never got to use and thinking that maybe i'd never get to use them. i don't want to be negative. i want to believe that everything will turn out as perfectly as it can but there is a part of me that can't help feeling that this serves me right for waiting so long.
11:50 a.m. - February 01, 2007
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