I'm not pregnant.
I'm sad that I'm relieved.
I can't handle what's going on right now. I need my Saint John's Wort, but we shouldn't get pregnant while I'm on it. So we're putting off baby making for a while. Again.
I'm getting older and so is Charlie.
I still want another baby.
If a move can throw me into such a horrid downward spiral, what would another baby do?
Winter has to end soon, right?