While I was laying on the table afterwards, I couldn't feel happy or sad or scared or hopeful. Although I was hopeful that 2013 would be our turning point, it has been nothing but exhausting, disappointing, and downright mean to us. At that moment in time, I just felt a sense of nothing. I had done what I could, and other than a few doctor prescribed rolls in the hay that night and the next, there was nothing left to do but to wait. I don't hope anymore, I just wait.
Here's a very sleepy me that morning, waiting.
So now, we are in the midst of the dreaded 2 week wait. I have a lot of work related items to get done, but I am needing to find some sort of project to do to keep my mind busy. I really want to paint our hallway and I also need to make a headboard for our new bed - I just need to pick which one to tackle. I will just be damned sure that whatever I do will not involve needles of any kind. This girl needs a break.
**ps: Today is one of my bestest friend's birthday. She has been there for so many good times and many of my life's awful times... and still loves me regardless :) Happy birthday Steph - thanks for always being there when I need you, especially now. Love you!
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