I am, like many others, damaged. I am like many others trying to fit in a world that I don't belong, trying to hide the person that no one wants to know, while trying to show the person that people can tolerate.
Saturday, November 5, 2011
I have been really sensitive about people complaining about their kids recently. It's really hard to hear people say that their kids are such a burden, especially when we are trying to have our own kids with not much success. I miscarried once, and it was a lot harder on me than I expected it to be. I wasn't that far along, but it was still my baby, and recently I keep thinking about it. I know that miscarriages happen all the time, it still sucks. It sucks so much worse when I hear people complaining about their kids, or yelling at them, and cursing at them. I understand people have rough days, and that no one is a perfect parent. But when it comes to children I have a super soft spot in my heart.
Labels:
Children,
Miscarriages
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