I feel incompetent as a woman, as a wife
Not only am i disabled and I've ruined hubbys life, but I can't carry his baby, then when i finally get pregnant 2 years later, i lose that one too....oh and further more, my body doesn't do the normal miscarriage thing. bleed and expel, oh not, that would be too normal for my stupid body, instead it absorbs the baby, sac and all,. so not only did my body kill my baby, but it absorbed it and destroyed it
feel helpless and useless
flat a bomb site, granted what housework i can do is limited but even that I cant be bothered with.
i feel like if my babies cant be here with me, i wanna be there with them, but I couldn't do that to my husband, i love him too much to hurt him like that.
I can't even express how i feel in drawing or painting, coz my stupid hand wont let me, it just doesn't do as its told, irrespective of the pain of holding a pencil, it doesn't bloody well do as it's told! I'm not ready to write poems for that little one yet.
poor hubby doesn't know what to do. we deal with it so differently to each other.
sorry for whinging
just dont know what to do
I want answers and no one can give them to me!!!!
its just wrong
all those people who don't want babies....all those who mistreat their children, it's not right
and my damn jeans still don't fit yet
Not only am i disabled and I've ruined hubbys life, but I can't carry his baby, then when i finally get pregnant 2 years later, i lose that one too....oh and further more, my body doesn't do the normal miscarriage thing. bleed and expel, oh not, that would be too normal for my stupid body, instead it absorbs the baby, sac and all,. so not only did my body kill my baby, but it absorbed it and destroyed it
feel helpless and useless
flat a bomb site, granted what housework i can do is limited but even that I cant be bothered with.
i feel like if my babies cant be here with me, i wanna be there with them, but I couldn't do that to my husband, i love him too much to hurt him like that.
I can't even express how i feel in drawing or painting, coz my stupid hand wont let me, it just doesn't do as its told, irrespective of the pain of holding a pencil, it doesn't bloody well do as it's told! I'm not ready to write poems for that little one yet.
poor hubby doesn't know what to do. we deal with it so differently to each other.
sorry for whinging
just dont know what to do
I want answers and no one can give them to me!!!!
its just wrong
all those people who don't want babies....all those who mistreat their children, it's not right
and my damn jeans still don't fit yet