I wrote about my friend who was pregnant.
Today I took her to the hospital. She had a miscarriage. She lost the baby.
I was driving her to the hospital and she lost it right there in my car. She is so strong, screaming in pain and still trying to crack jokes.
She wanted that baby, if no other reason then for her daughter to have a sibling.
She is alone, in her soul.
I am sad.
Sad.
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
And Then There Was None
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Labels: loneliness, loss, sadness
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Охренеть можно. Ужас... :(
Goddamnit...
One of my best friends had a miscarriage in college. She was squeezing my hand and crying and looking at me saying. "Don't take my baby." over and over. After that, she left school and i think i heard from her twice in the past 20 years. Quite possibly one of most traumatic events I've ever been involved with. It took me almost a year to get over feeling like I did something wrong.
Handle it, girl. Be there for your friend.
страсти мардасти :(
Total shit
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