How do I come to terms with it? Well, to be honest...I don't think about it. Much. I still feel that "tug" when I hear a friend is pregnant, or someone just had a baby... but I push it out of my head and focus on other stuff.
I just don't like to dwell. If I start dwelling on it, then I get all depressed, and I'd really rather not. This is true for a lot of things, not just kids.
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"...for though she was ordinary, she possessed health, wit, courage, charm, and cheerfulness. But because she was not beautiful, no one ever seemed to notice these other qualities, which is so often the way of the world."
"Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?"
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