Hope it's doesn't get too bad, Tree. Lots of fluids and rest.
Busier, you are such a kind and lovely person - your words are so gentle. This week, I've been feeling totally lost and foggy. Then, I feel so angry with myself for feeling that way. I know that so many others here have had much more heartbreak than me and yet have been so much stronger than I could ever be. I don't know how I could complain. I am haunted by the memory of having to have the operation on the day of my wedding. I just keep thinking that if this hadn't happened, I would be 23 weeks and married now and instead...well...
...instead, I'm on my own all day and grieving alone and then hating myself for feeling so miserable. For the past three years, my OH and I have worked together from home. Three weeks ago, he got a 'normal' office job. So, now I am on my own all day and job-hunting like mad. I am not very good at being on my own and I keep thinking it would have been much easier to bear if I could have been pg. Then, the loneliness wouldn't have been so magnified and I would have had something to concentrate on, prepare for and look forward to. None of these are helpful thoughts, I know. They only lead to tears. The only way and am able to feel all right and more positive is to distract myself.
I've just spoken to a friend who has reminded me of all the good things I have to look forward to, and got me re-enthused about planning my wedding in September. I feel I can breathe again after sort of holding my breath all this week and waiting to fall apart properly. Isn't it funny how someone can just say something in the right way and you feel rescued. I'm going to sneak off to bed with a book now.
Oh, Busier, thank you for asking and I'm sorry if I've gone on and on about myself. I sound so self-indulgent. It's only been because I've been on my own and had a chance to wallow. I'm not really so self-absorbed. I am doing my best to pull myself out if this place.
Love to everyone. xx Night all xx