As I took my rushed, and very hot shower this morning, I remember what I was doing at the same time 6 years ago. I was in hospital, desperate to meet my daughter. Desperate. My labour was being induced and I was ready to get the show on the road. I was on the couple platform, ready to take the long train to familyhood. And I was ready, hubby was ready, we'd taken trains elsewhere in our journey of self-discovery, and now we were ready to board this train. Together.
It wasn't easy that day. It was a long day, and with a dramatic crescendo, we became a family. We boarded the train. We started our journey. I smiled to myself. It's hectic, this train has a lot of unexpected stops and sometimes the tunnels are long and dark and the train heads in directions I never anticipated. I love this train. The view is amazing, the ride is thrilling. We haven't crashed,. This train has defined me. I am thankful for this train and our journey on it.
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1 lovely comments:
Totally on this train. x
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