Why does my body not know that my baby has died?
My breasts are full and leaking.
This is torture!
I called the Dr and asked if they could give me something to dry-up the milk.
No. They don't give medication for that anymore.
All the crying and screaming I do does not relieve this heart-wrenching pain.
Husband doesn't understand. His comments sting.
So, I go out onto the front patio. Alone.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
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