Ramblings in search for significance even in this small world that I live in...How does every suppose to fit into the reality of every day living when you dream of the fairytell ending...were we so wrong to dream?
Monday, September 05, 2005
The incoherent babbling patient....
Pain pills are a good thing when you are in pain. They also have a great side effect of leaving you totally incoherent! I've enjoyed the blissful covers tuck all around me for the last 24 hours or so in my warm pj's, I veggied and druelled! What made this weekend so hard....long week at work to begin with and then I had two caring friends hand me their babies to hold for a minute or two. How soft their skin was. How tiny their fingers and toes....ahhh the baby fat around their knees...all smelling like a baby (sometimes good and sometimes bad)...How much holding a baby makes that interenal feelings resurface into the emotional roller coaster. How can and 8 lb baby turn this 200 lb woman into a basket full of tears. What have I done that was soooo wrong?
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