The One that Got Away

Back in this entry, I told you about a brief but damaging relationship with a guy named Jackson.    I had a short pregnancy and a near fatal miscarriage.  You can read it if you want.   I’m not going to retell that story.

I recently came across the journal that I kept during my pregnancy.  I wrote the last entry right before I decided I needed to go to the hospital.  I miscarried that night.  The next day I tried to write that, but I couldn’t get past the date.

This is that journal.