bellied jealousy
My beloved friend is pregnant.
On Saturday morning I called her with birthday wishes. Apparently I'm not strong in the dates of birthdays, because 'kitchen hut' walnęłam again. . . This wine probably lack of sleep ;-) - so I tell myself.
Anyway, before I found out that this is not the day I managed to lend it to you some time very eager - baby. Pogadałyśmy, pośmiałayśmy of my confusion and just getting his bearings he began to cry, so I pożegnałayśmy. There are over two hours, and the phone rang, this time to me. Paulunia called back and yet tremulous voice, with tears of happiness has announced that it just did a test and is pregnant! Terribly happy, because I know that she will most wonderful time in your life. Time so filled with women's emotions, that never in my life, influenced by virtually anything else a woman in a position that can not be. Popłakałyśmy myself with happiness just like 10 months ago, when I called, it in 2 hours after taking a pregnancy test my
with Paula are friends since college. We have had a wonderful, common, juvenile moments. Once obiecałyśmy myself, in fact :-) przyjaciółkową podpisałyśmy unwritten agreement that when one of us becomes pregnant, the other necessarily a must. The idea was that we went along in pregnancy, to share experiences, joys and ailments. A bit of us :-) It did not work out a tad late, Paula ;-) but if this time her baby is not late, then we have little children of the same vintage. . .
When you hang up the liquid for a long time my tears on her cheeks. I thought a lot about how much happiness it now awaits. I remembered my pregnancy, my belly, our bulging mornings for 9 months when he opened the eyes and when I reached the awareness that I have in me my baby, a wave of happiness flooded me.
I thought so, until he entered the room and asked Daddy MATT why I'm crying. I could not even control the tears and utter a word when he answered for me - 'you envy her? "
Yes. In the six weeks after childbirth envy her.
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