An Assortment of Thoughts and Experiences
Her kicks have become a comfort for me, like fresh air after a day indoors. They come at random times, but I've noticed how strong she's gotten. One morning after just waking up, I continued to lay in bed with my hand over my stomach, feeling her movements. I think I'll always remember that morning; … Continue reading The Pregnant Blog
Her home was isolated in the wilderness, Far from others as the storm approached, She was saddened by this sense of loneliness That formed as she wandered down this road. Her home was perched on the hill, As strong and wholesome as she recalled, It stood, waiting for her arrival Knowing that she'd come along. … Continue reading Her Home
In Between the Margins 