Still sick and really tired of it. And I ran out of coffee this morning. So I’m whining. Yep. I am. Me and an entire box of Tazo Zen Tea. I believe we will be deeply committed for a few more days at least.
Everyone is talking Valentine’s Day. Not me. I haven’t celebrated that holiday since I started giving birth on it. And marrying people whose birthday is on it.
So when everyone is asking tomorrow what I got for V Day…a baby boy, 10 hours of labor with no drugs and a husband (now ex) who kept asking me to ‘Keep it down a bit’. Meaning my screaming for drugs or a vacum because I was dying. I obviously did not die. But when the nurse came in with the baby and asked if I wanted to keep him in my room I did ask her if that wasn’t what she got paid to do.😰😰😰