Anticipation is suffocating.
Its been three weeks since the birth of Baby.
Tomorrow night is our first support group.
Both of these things converging is proving to be a lot, emotionally. I’ve already cried today and Im always shouting inside. Someday those shouts might escape stifled lungs and people will REALLY think Im crazy.
Tomorrow we also provide a check to fund a Cuddle Cot to a hospital in need.
Tomorrow is heavy.
While my arms grasp nothing to cradle.
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