Diaries

It took three days before I could say anything. One day whilst having lunch I decided to spill the beans....

The week flew by. James called. We arranged to meet after work. ‘hey baby.’ He said coming to embrace me....

The tears- there were none- it was like I was underwater and I couldn’t breathe. I could not ask myself...

I was pregnant, James was the father. Yes him, my supposedly rebound guy. I was in college, doing my final...

It is not easy writing this diary, sometimes the pain just comes back. *sigh* I am hoping to find closure...

He had such tiny feet and tiny hands. Oh, he was just a bundle of joy. I loved everything about...