Fast forward to today. I had thought I has cried all my tears and was mostly ready for routine of life. February hit with a boom, I was not really excited because this was the month we would have found out the gender.. My birthday was the superbowl.. Then every day brings a new challenge. Before I would cook on the weekends and plan, but now I am doing good to remember to pull meat out of the freezer let alone plan.. Weight watchers would not suspend my plan they had to cancel back when I was pregnant. I am trying to get back in the healthy routine. This week I have been fighting some depression. I don't like saying that, but to my close friends I am being honest. I don't know what the stages of grief are really but I am sure I am in one...
I have so much going on that my brain is going 100 miles a minute. I will post soon more.