Rewind :: A Post I Love
I used to be funnier.
I used to be happy. All the time. I was one of those…
I used to laugh and smile and joke.
I used to skip and jump in puddles and stop to smell the flowers.
I used to be sweet.
I used to have this convoluted notion that one day, when the husband and I were ready for it, we would have a spontaneous, romantic intimate encounter and a few weeks later I would wake up just knowing that something was different.
I would go out and buy a pregnancy test, and get a positive result. I would wait till the husband came home and surprise him with the news. We would laugh and cry and hug and call to tell our families the joyous news. We would plan out some elaborate way to announce our pregnancy to our friends; maybe a Facebook photo…
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