Thursday, July 25, 2013

Stress

Stress causing all sorts of things. Anxiety about the future. I'm supposed to be a mother. I am a mother to angels. I need to be a mother to living children. This hole in my heart feels like it's growing, not becoming smaller. Hopeful for the future and very unsure of what that will be. Just want to be a mom. That's my dream job, to be a mom and raise our children. 

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