Last week I really kicked myself into action. I rearranged furniture, I cleaned, I revised... I smiled!
I could see the start of the broken jigsaw of my life and heart starting to fit back together.
That was until yesterday - my sister is pregnant.
She's only 18; she wasn't wanting a baby; she is in a rocky relationship; and yet, here she is, in the exact position I want myself to be in.
There are details of this story that makes it even harder, but despite the amount of pain she has and is causing me, I still love my sister dearly and do not wish to divulge these. But suffice to say, this is the worst thing she could do to me.
I know that she didn't go out to get pregnant on purpose. Well, actually I'm not so sure, but that's another tale for another day. But I feel an immense amount of betrayal.
I'm not sure how far along she is...I'm guessing about 6 weeks.
All I can think about is that I should be 11 weeks... I should be able to celebrate MY pregnancy. I WANTED my babies.
Is it wrong to not want to see her?
Oh, and to ice this cake - endo pains have been crippling, and AF is here this morning.
Anything else to throw at me universe?
I'm so sorry. Sibling pregnancy is so hard, especially under circumstances like that.
ReplyDelete(((HUGS))) The universe sucks, often. :(
ReplyDeletehugs, it sucks, I am so sorry
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