Wow, I’ve had the best week in months. I bow my head to the popular wisdom that predicted a boost in energy from all those mid-trimester hormones. My cynicism and my disgruntled sense of always getting a raw deal as far as my body is concerned have been proved guilty. I assumed that these hormone boosts only happen to other people and not to my crazily dysfunctional body whose rhythms and cycles left planet Normal aeons ago. Oh, me of little faith. I’ve had a whole week of good days without a single crash.
I feel like the luckiest person alive. My belly is swelling with new life. We are (M is) going to do up the spare room and plant shrubs in the garden. Suddenly the neighbours we barely say hello to over the fence are coming round with flowers. Everyone wants to share in our good fortune.
30TH September 2004.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment