Damn you, Whirlpool commercial.
So I have to remind myself that crying over dumb commercials and being so sick that I can't lift my head off the desk is OKAY because it's temporary. In fact, it's too temporary.
I will never be nine weeks and two days pregnant again.
I will never be this sick from growing a baby again.
I will never outgrow my clothes for legitimate reasons again.
After January, I will never anticipate holding my newborn for the first time again.
I already feel the void of the end of all this beauty. So I must remember to endure, and close my eyes, and listen to life as it slowly grows. Because it will all be over too fast.
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