Friday, November 02, 2007

The power of one pee stick

I had a dream. I had a baby boy and all my apprehensions from fears for his health, fears i couldn't support him, wouldn't be a good parent left me. The apprehension, nerves and unpreparedness came swamping into my dream but somehow or another things worked out. I gave birth to a healthy baby boy and went back to work without issue. I went back to work and was still a good mom. Things seem to fit. There were a few alterations but all in all, things worked out.

I woke up relieved and assured.

It was the type of dream that soothed the soul and made me want to continue on even after I awoke.

I think I can do this. Everything will work out.