ALL RIGHT I will post
Lets see here is the kind of week I've had...
Fell in love, and possibly out of it....
got a job offer at the dept of corrections (THANK GOD) ((CAN WE USE THE WORD GOD HERE??))
Been sick every darn morning, freezing to death in 70' degree weather, gassy, got annoyed when I realized period is late, bought an EPT test knowing I was jumping the gun and found out I am preg.
:O
I am what?
OH MY.
I pro-offered my feelings to the man I've been seeing (omiting the fact that I am preg) and he stated that he was not sure he wanted a relationship but he was fond of me (yes sir I know I am good in bed, But I want to be loved too) anyway... I got kinda edgy on the phone with him and he states "I know thats not what was bothering you, all day today (we'd gone to a flea market) you acted like you had something to say to me and you kept looking at me like I did something wrong to you, what in the hell is going on?"
Me (in an indignent and borderline teary voice with the over hand of impending doom and distraught) "My period is more then 10 days late"
him "Well that may change things about how I feel about a relationship, that accounts for the look now why were you generally annoyed"
me"I took a home test and well... I'm scared, I'm 33 and your 40 and you already voiced how you feel"
BLAH BLAH BLAH
after about an hour of this that and the other thing he gives me the (false?) reassurance that I am not going to go through this alone (emotionally I can't, I can not raise another child alone)
yadda yadda yadda
Anyones week been better? And despite it all (the terror, the uncertin lover, the damn job offer... can I take a job as a CO going in preg?)
.... is it ok to feel this unyielding Joy inside?
Because, believe it or not, I am kinda happy.












