Saturday, April 19, 2003

 
strange dream the other night; someone, possibly husband, was having a rerun of a suicide attempt (dreams do weird things, it doesn't always have to be taken literally), and had not gone ahead. I was so relieved, and I lay beside him, breathing deeply and heavily through my mouth. when I woke up, I think I had actually been breathing that way - mouth open, sucking in air and pushing it out as if my life depended on it.


in other developments, am I getting fat? or is there a bump? 12 weeks on Monday, scan on Tuesday. will be away from then to Saturday, so might not post for a while.

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