I’m heading to Birmingham this weekend to visit one of my very dearest friends… who just had a baby.
Every time I’m around a baby I feel such hatred towards my body. It’s terrible to feel this way and robs me of the special time I have with my friends’ children. They will only be this small today. Why can’t I just enjoy it?
So this weekend’s goal is to keep my shit together. I will not cry. I will not take my frustration with my own body out on Mr. Husband. I will not lament about my infertility to my friend. I will enjoy the 12 hours of drive time, I will enjoy an early morning hike with my girlfriend, I will enjoy her delicious vegan chili and, most importantly, I will enjoy meeting her daughter.
What will you be enjoying this weekend?