Basically, in my dream, the pregnancy was an accident and I was teetering on the fence of panic and thoughts of, "Yeah, maybe this could work...." But even in my dream, reality was there, hissing in my ear, talkin' bout "Support a child? With what job? You ain't got no benefits! Get to the clinic!!"
I woke up feeling more than a little bewildered and thinking critically about the actual probability of this happening, in real life and what I would do....
I mean, besides head to the clinic. I have baby fever, but I'm not ready for the 24/7 thing. I still like that $$ to go with the care I provide.
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