Okay....here's another step in my journey in becoming ME!
Today is the 4th anniversary of a very scarey day. I had PROM at 25 weeks. Usually on this day I get all to weeping and sit around feeling sad that I will never birth a baby vaginally and I focus on how ripped off I got and I get mad that I can never have what many take for granted.
BUT NOT TODAY MY BROTHAHS AND SISTAHS!!!
TreeLove's moving on! I spent the day happy, running errands and anytime I thought about it I just looked at those happy healthy boys and never felt a TWINGE of sadness.
This is the story of my life. It was my destiny. and I am Thankful.