broken

"How are you?

"Fine"

"Really? You don't look that good. Are you sick?"

"Sure, I must be getting sick."

I don't even know how to answer those questions. Sad, heartbroken, lost, confused? I don't really want to go into details with people and I am just stuck with that question. I am not really good at just putting on a fake happy face and pretending that it is all ok. I just want to hide in my classroom and not see anyone. Unfortunately, that will look more suspicious than anything. I'm grieving the child I'll never have. The fact that I'll never wake up and wonder if I'm pregnant. It is all just.... gone.

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