i woke up wih my eye swollen halfway shut. hmm pinkeye?
ok so how can I not get jealous when fb insists on making it a challenge. and I'm talking daily. All these girls with their perfect match on their arm- their perfect baby growing in their tummy- talking about baby showers and backs hurting but how it's all worth it in the end when they see that little face. It just really makes me sick to know that I can't have that. I got a tatse of what it might be like and just as quick, the idea and all the hopes spoiled into this rotting festering "left-over" inside my brain and my heart. excuse the refridgerator analogy. ughh my friend is back from the store. ill rant more in a little bit.