Last night I had my first fretful pregnancy dream. In this dream, every pregnant woman I know all suddenly miscarried and they were all hateful and angry at me for still being pregnant. I was filled with deep sadness for my friends and was sobbing, trying to console them, but they were pushing me away. I woke up when I let out an audible whimper in my sleep. It was a very strong dream. Very disturbing.
We did visit santa for a photo and have a ride on the choo choo train. Jude enjoyed the train. He could care less about santa.
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