Living with the loss of stillbirth and learning to live in the sunshine of our new normal.

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

I hate the wind.
I really do. It's been blowing for the past 24 hours. Last night it got so bad I had to take sleeping pills. The wind was stronger than the pills. It was so loud and scary that I had all sorts of nasty visions in my head of the ruin that the wind was causing. Shingles blown off the roof, fences blown over, garbage all over the yard. I kept thinking the car would be knocked over. It was that windy. And I'm a little bit nuts. But I have an issue with the wind. It scares me.

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