I spent 2 years trying to carry a pregnancy to term. I endured 4 miscarriages, progesterone shots, patches, medicine that made me have PMS every day of the month, and mood swings that make me surprised that anyone would still want to have me in their life.
My daughters birth was considered a miracle by her doctors and I most certainly cannot argue that point. She is a precious gift to our family and our love for her is ferocious.
When Mia was just over a year old, I made a video to celebrate her first year with us. I would like to share it with you.
Here is just one of four reasons why I went in to work on Monday and gave my notice:
I have missed her so much that I made myself physically sick.
I went to hell and back to have her, then proceeded to spend 3/4 of my time away from her.
Yes, I quit my job. I quit my job because I want and NEED to be with my children.
The surprising thing is, Carl, my boss, hugged me and said he understood, and welcomed my offer to work PRN (as needed)! More about that later.
For now, I need to go dance with my girl to Tupleo Honey.