Eleven Weeks, three days. Day 82 in the quest to chase our little miracle
Something that ran through my mind this morning as i waited for the gym to open…
Why when you are hungry before you fall alseep, do you wake up without an appetite… Yet when you head to bed as full as a goog, you wake up starving?
On another note, as i was waiting at the gym, i found myself worried once more… I shouldnt be, everything will be fine, but there just seems to be that inkling of fear that i cant get rid of. There is but 4 sleeps until my twelve week scan, and yes i am truly blessed, but i cant help but to be scared, this is everything to my husband and i, we are in deeper than we have ever been before…. And i want nothing more than for this to just be perfect…
And all i hope is that my weekend will pass quickly and that more dreams will become reality next week.
FEAR is an acronym in the English language for “False Evidence Appearing Real Neale Donald Walsch

















