You catch yourself smiling or having fun for a minute and then you remember suddenly that your baby died? I know that sounds blunt, but it's that blunt in my head and my heart when I realize it again. I was laughing at something that happened at work today and then Timmy popped into my head and I had to remind myself again that he was gone. Ugh. I hate, HATE that tenth of a second where my brain has to remind itself that he's gone. My heart stops and skips a few beats while I realize that it's true. Then it's just that heavy feeling when you realize then that he's not coming back. 

  I know you all can relate.                
 
                
           
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Re: Don't you hate it when...
Mother to DD, born sleeping on 9/28/11, and DS, born 3/12/13, 5lbs 13oz, 19in
T1 diabetes diagnosed 11/95 due to severe pancreatic injury
BFP 1 1/22/10 EDD 9/30/10 Adria b. 9/11/10 d.8/9/11, Transposition of the Great Arteries,
Pleural effusion, Kidney Failure
BFP 2 4/26/12 EDD 1/3/13 M/C 5/13/12
BFP 3 10/3/12 EDD 6/17/13 Twins! Preston and Juliet b. 5/22/13
Yup
I used to do this all the time. I haven't done it for... probably a year if not more... It will get better, hun. Promise.
(((hugs)))