I am sick. I have been for 5 months solid. You are not in my shoes. No one is. Except me. Even women who have been pregnant. Our experiences are all different. You do not know how I feel. I'm sorry (not really) that I am annoying to you. And that I ruin everyone's grand plans.
Maybe we could trade places for a few days and you'll then get a better understanding of why I don't leave my house except for work, or the occassional meal out with friends - which afterwards I have to speed home so I can throw up at home and not in a bag in my car on the side of the interstate.
So, I am done. I'm done feeling guilty. I'm done crying because I feel guilty. I'm done worrying about how to pacify others. I'm DONE.
Thanks.
2 comments:
You go girl!
You're starting to sound like me and my bad attitude.
But, Stephanie.... you need to remember being sick is a GOOD sign.
HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA.
I kill me.
(jut in case you forgot, in reference to what that person told you online, that time and I freaked out on them for you.)
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