i'm so out of breath now a days.. Jus doing house work takes up alot of my energy already. I feel like i ran a 2.4 km marathorn. Told my mom and dad yesterday. they r both happy for me esp my dad. I feel so loved now that i can explode. Comparing to alot of people i really belong to the lucky few to have so many people caring for me, doting on me and loving me.. My increadiblly loving husdand, now my parents and not forgetting the lady we bought my pregnancy kit to make me test, Tasha and my baby's god ma Kisane.
This made me think of those ladies on the other end of the scale where their husband or boyfriend and families who dun wan or dun support their pregnancy. It must really be hurtful and torturing. And there is another group of laides who despite all odds, gave birth to their babies.. How great motherhood is... And to some it is jus simply bad luck!
Goodluck or bad, i believe that i'm always the lucky one.. I wan to treasure what i have and give the best to my baby and my family.
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