thunderstorms are funny?

 

So, two nights ago, there was another thunderstorm. It was bad enough that it woke me up — a little. It woke me up just enough that it sent me into a momentary panic. I apparently have associated thunderstorms with miscarriage. In my sleepy haze, I actually was convinced the storm was going to cause me to miscarry again. (Neat trick, one week later.)  “Again?” I apparently mumbled, “Really?” And then fell back asleep.

 

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: