In my continuing journey to find and fix myself
A teardrop is insignificant in a pool of water, but it can touch the soul as it runs down someone's face...
Friday, March 18, 2011
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Dear Mister He Who Shall Not Be Named for Fear of Lawsuit....
When I call you to inform you that we are willing to give you a brand new phone, and after thinking I am delivering you some great news (as previous experience has led me to expect gratitude) you do nothing but scream at me for the next 10 minutes? This is NOT an acceptable form of kindness! After I informed you that I was unaware of the current situation and that I was not the person that you should be talking to, but that I could get you that person, so we could take care of your problem, why didn't you accept this and let me help you?
Perhaps our eyes need to be washed by our tears once in a while, so that we can see Life with a clearer view again.
So after a lot of tests and hospital appointments, I was told that the only way I will ever become pregnant is with medical assistance, to what extent is unknown at this time. My fear has become reality.
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