It felt EXACTLY like what Catherine Frazier had described in The Women (2008).
"It feels like someone kicked you in the stomach, feels like your heart stopped beating, feels like that dream you know the one when you are falling and you want so desperately to wake up before you hit the ground but it's all out of your control, you can't trust anything anymore, no one is who they say they are, your life is changed forever, and the only thing to come out of the whole ugly experience is no one will be able to break your heart like that again."
The worst Christmas Eve morning ever. Ever.
(And, I had to go to work right after that nightmare.)
I am a much happier girl now and I have God to thank, for sending someone like Babe my way. 4 strong years and counting baby!
"It feels like someone kicked you in the stomach, feels like your heart stopped beating, feels like that dream you know the one when you are falling and you want so desperately to wake up before you hit the ground but it's all out of your control, you can't trust anything anymore, no one is who they say they are, your life is changed forever, and the only thing to come out of the whole ugly experience is no one will be able to break your heart like that again."
The worst Christmas Eve morning ever. Ever.
(And, I had to go to work right after that nightmare.)
I am a much happier girl now and I have God to thank, for sending someone like Babe my way. 4 strong years and counting baby!
*15 min into The Women and 15 min of pure girly fun thus far.
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