I survived. And not only did I survive seeing my pregnant friends, I had a good time. There was lots of baby talk and I talked about both of my pregnancies openly. My voice hitched a few times when I said "your son" so I stuck with saying baby most of the time. I thought it was going to be a lot worse, but I survived. I'm glad I went. Touching there bellies made me catch my breath. I remember that feeling all too well. It made me a little nostalgic and wistful, their bellies. In the end though I think I did a great job, and I felt ok too.
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5 comments:
Well done, Heather!
Yay! Good for you, I'll bet getting past that "first" comes with a sigh of relief. :)
You are a brave, tough cookie. I'm so glad you had a good night, you deserve it!
I tried to post yesterday when I read about your dinner but my phone of course would not let me post.
I am so glad that things were better than you thought. I am so proud of you. You are much braver than you think you are. Hugs to you my dear friend.
yay!!!
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