some of the randomness that’s been going through my head the past few weeks
It’s still strange to say “Yes, he’s our only one,” when I know that’s not entirely true. But most people don’t want to hear about the miscarriage I had five years ago.
I didn’t want to blog about this. But my husband encouraged it, so blog I will. A few days into March, I took my magnetic wipeoff board that hangs on the freezer and wrote the following words on it: