2007.
I was almost ready to give birth. Everything was almost in order. The management meeting that I was preparing for and facilitating was done and over. I was ready.
Today last year I was excited, I was nervous. I was hopeful. That with Andie's arrival she'd bring us closer... her father and I. (But how was I mistaken!)
Fast Forward. 2008.
I am excited to celebrate Andie's birthday. I have somehow taken a back seat at some of the things that I have been doing at work, thank God! But I am still excited on a lot of things happening at my workplace.
I just finished buying some of Andie's party needs. I need to settle the guest list, or have I settled it? I borrowed another kiddie pool, but I am still gonna measure the area where I'm setting it up. So there.
I am single now. Am happy. I think I am beginning to move on. I hate the guy for everything that he has done, God bless him... he needs it because of the things he did to me and andie. He'll reap whatever is due him. I know. So good luck.
Me? Happy. Blessed. Counting every blessing. So glad I decided to keep Andie. So happy to have finally realized how better a woman I am alone, hurt (ing).
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