It has officially been 2 weeks since I smoked a cigarette! I am an emotional wreck bc pms but other than that the cravings are minimal and I have washed all my clothes again to get the smell out.
Somedays I want a baby so badly it hurts. Knowing I may never be able to have one makes it 100x’s harder. The possibility that my husband who loves kids so much may not have one guts me.
When you’re almost done with the house you’re about to move into but the weather says…nah let me get ya some snow. Ugh. I need a few pretty days please!