Yes, I made an effort to look prettier today, to smell really good and to appear a little stronger. And thank Heavens, it went fine.
I didn't lose myself.
I actually didn't feel much.
My little boy , apparently, did feel a lot. Right after seeing his father, he couldn't and wouldn't stop crying. He was like so mad and bothered. Somehow, my baby felt my crazy pain. He is only one year old.. and he is already becoming my hero...
Thank you for saving my day Euwy.. You're the reason I keep on fighting..and surviving :D
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