Infertility and infant loss have messed me up emotionally, leaving me with deep emotional scars.

It's been a while. Moving right along.

#broken #heart #waitingforyou #mylove

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yeah :'( I hate seeing pictures of him and it makes me remember and think of what he promised me... of what he said. and now he is going on pretending I don't exist nor that I ever was in his life. and that kills me because I try to get over him but all I can do is cry because he obviously doesn't care about or for me anymore... if only he knew how I felt about this, I would feel better because at least he knows what he has caused :'(

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