Thursday, January 13, 2011
you know what I hate? I hate it when I keep calm and not too hopeful while harbouring a little bit of confidence for TWO WHOLE WEEKS (plus a day because the pathology queue was so long yesterday I gave up and tested today), and then when the nurse calls she's all chirpy and nice and I think this is because yes, I was right, I am pregnant.
and then she goes all "I'm soooo soooorrry it was negative on this occasion" and all I want to do is get off the fucking phone and cry. and of course my kid is asleep in the other room and may wake up any minute so I can't cry and typing this is supposed to make me feel better but really all it's doing is making me cry.
I hate that.
and then she goes all "I'm soooo soooorrry it was negative on this occasion" and all I want to do is get off the fucking phone and cry. and of course my kid is asleep in the other room and may wake up any minute so I can't cry and typing this is supposed to make me feel better but really all it's doing is making me cry.
I hate that.
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