Monday, October 26, 2015

Some days are better than others

It's so hard to see all of the babies being born around the time my babies should have been born. Every time I hear a new birth announcement I want to be so happy for that person, but the other half of me wants to just curl in a ball and cry.

I have good days, and I have bad days when it comes to coping with all of this. Today is hard. 

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