I know there’s a saying…
There’s a special place in hell for women who don’t help other women.
But I think there should also be one that says:
There’s a special place in hell for women who sleep with married men.
Especially when they know that man’s baby was just born a few months prior. Excuse me if I sound bitter and angry, but I am.
this little baby…
NEEDS to go to sleep. My body is physically shutting down. Pounding headache, running nose, pure exhaustion, all mixed in with some heartbreak.
I love Zoey so much. But when it’s 9 30 at night and we’re both sick it’s not the time to be (happily) screaming and trying to talk and play with random things like a shirt. But I will do it, take care of her and play with her until she passes out herself because I love her so much. More than I ever could have imagined loving another human being. And even if she goes to sleep and wakes up at 2 AM, I will get out of bed and hold her and give her whatever she needs because she is remarkable and special. She makes life worth while. Even when I’m sick as a dog.
So sick…again :(
Started feeling not great a couple days ago. Then worse yesterday with lots of sneezing and a lot of congestion. Now it’s full blown and horrible. I have a high fever and I’m FREEZING. Plus pretty bad congestion and a sore throat. I’ve been living with tissues and tea.
Thank GOD Zoey is starting to feel a little better. I’d much rather be sick than her, but she’s still not great either. I just wish I didn’t feel like I was dying :(
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