mommies day
Journal Entry: Sun May 11, 2008, 3:25 AM
- Mood:
Distracted - Listening to: coworkers, tv
- Watching: computer, news
- Eating: nadda
- Drinking: water
well i just want to thank everyone for their love and support on my last journal...it means alot to me...
today...is supposed to be a good day....and so far it has been one of the worst days... i am hoping that once i see my little boys smile that everything else will just melt away....it usually does.
i'm really conflicted right now...unsure what to do with myself atm.... things just arent going how i would like them to be going.
but that is life right?
i'm just hoping that something good will happen today...i know it wont...but the day isnt over so i guess that leaves that small shred of a chance.
well....happy mother's day to all the mommies out there...lots of love and thanks for all that you do <3
Before I was a Mom
I never tripped over toys or forgot words to a lullaby.
I didn't worry whether or not my plants were poisonous.
I never thought about immunizations.
Before I was a Mom -
I had never been puked on.
Pooped on.
Chewed on.
Peed on.
I had complete control of my mind and my thoughts.
I slept all night.
Before I was a Mom
I never held down a screaming child so doctors could do tests.
Or give shots.
I never looked into teary eyes and cried.
I never got gloriously happy over a simple grin.
I never sat up late hours at night watching a baby sleep.
Before I was a Mom
I never held a sleeping baby just because I didn't want to put him down.
I never felt my heart break into a million pieces when I couldn't stop the hurt.
I never knew that something so small could affect my life so much.
I never knew that I could love someone so much.
I never knew I would love being a Mom.
Before I was a Mom -
I didn't know the feeling of having my heart outside my body.
I didn't know how special it could feel to feed a hungry baby.
I didn't know that bond between a mother and her child.
I didn't know that something so small could make me feel so important and happy.
Before I was a Mom -
I had never gotten up in the middle of the night every 10 minutes to make sure all was okay.
I had never known the warmth, the joy, the love, the heartache,
the wonderment or the satisfaction of being a Mom.
I didn't know I was capable of feeling so much, before I was a Mom.
i love you gavin lee...thank you for all the wonderful things you have brought to me life...and for the joy you bring me each and everyday... i love you will my entire heart soul and being.....<3
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...Even memories cannot contempt to the warmth at you side...
If Nothing Last Forever.....Will You Be My Nothing?
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...oba no nukumori ni kanawunai kara...
...Even memories cannot contempt to the warmth at you side...
If Nothing Last Forever.....Will You Be My Nothing?
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