Does anyone get that feeling were you just know that something that was supposed to happen didn't? Anyone else ever feel like there's a gaping hole inside of you? Well that's what I'm feeling right now. It's simple. I can no longer trust my instincts. It's really sad, but there were times this year and last year where life whispered, I listened closely , and it ended up being wrong. Did you know that there was someone that was supposed to be my little? I had a strong feeling about it - I just knew. And I got really excited about it too. And then it didn't happen, and I had to watch someone else get something that was supposed to be mine. Trust me, it sucks. I've been pretty good at baby predictions - at least with family anyway. I'm never wrong. Until yesterday. Don't get me wrong, I'm happy for everyone about Walter, but he was supposed to be Clara. But it's not really about the baby. It's about something that's been a part of me that I no longer have, and I can feel it. I feel like I have a gaping hole inside me. Like something's missing. I feel like I'm stuck in an alternate reality and I'm in tune with the real one - the one where everything happened the way it was supposed to. But I'm in this one, and I can tell that something's off. It's like I've lost a part of myself. That's why I'm not in such a great mood.
Does anyone get that feeling were you just know that something that was supposed to happen didn't? Anyone else ever feel like there's a gaping hole inside of you? Well that's what I'm feeling right now. It's simple. I can no longer trust my instincts. It's really sad, but there were times this year and last year where life whispered, I listened closely , and it ended up being wrong. Did you know that there was someone that was supposed to be my little? I had a strong feeling about it - I just knew. And I got really excited about it too. And then it didn't happen, and I had to watch someone else get something that was supposed to be mine. Trust me, it sucks. I've been pretty good at baby predictions - at least with family anyway. I'm never wrong. Until yesterday. Don't get me wrong, I'm happy for everyone about Walter, but he was supposed to be Clara. But it's not really about the baby. It's about something that's been a part of me that I no longer have, and I can feel it. I feel like I have a gaping hole inside me. Like something's missing. I feel like I'm stuck in an alternate reality and I'm in tune with the real one - the one where everything happened the way it was supposed to. But I'm in this one, and I can tell that something's off. It's like I've lost a part of myself. That's why I'm not in such a great mood.