At work yesterday, everytime I looked at the date, Sept 1st stuck out to me as meaning something. I wracked my brain all day trying to figure it out. I couldn't. One of my best friend's birthdays is the 3rd so that wasn't it and I couldn't think of another person with that day as a birthday. I couldn't for the life of me put my finger on it. Fast forward to tonight and I was just sitting here at the computer cruising around the site and it hit me like a ton of bricks-- it was my second baby's due date!!! How in the world could that date have escaped me?!
My first due date came and went May 14th but I was pregnant at the time so it was just a thought throughout the day but didn't get me down. Little did I know I would miscarry again just 8 days from that day.
Anyway, how in the world could I have forgotten that?! The date was bugging me all day but it never hit me until a day later. Strange. Does this mean that I'm healing? Or emotionally/subconciously protecting myself? I just find it so odd because I really have a great memory for dates. How sad.
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~*~ Jessica ~*~
Mom to:
Madison Rey 11-24-2000
Cole Anthony 5-23-2002
Mia Annelise 3-29-2012
^angel^ 10wks, 2 days, D&C 12wks, 3 days 11-2-09
^angel^ 5wks, 5 days 1-2-10
^angel^ 11wks, 1 day 5-22-10 with D&C