Illustration: Gaelle Boissonmard Days go by.
hurts less to think. Gradually the body returns to normal. It cost.
curettage did not need to change bled for ten days. At first it hurt, with cramps, then calmed down. It was assumed that within a week the beta was normalized. I needed three (arms look like a sieve so analytical). The bad thing was that my body has continued thinking I was pregnant. Increased chest, nausea in the train and on the plane (the first time I understand why they put those paper bags on the seat). Hated symptoms, hated them without being pregnant.
now gone. What is not is how long will it take to get my cycle. I control the basal temperature and remains in the low line. If not rise. There may be no ovulation in a while. No idea, I've never been here before.
The gynecologist told me that it's okay to start as soon as I come the rule. What is not is when it will ...
As you read, and occasionally filthy envy clouds my view and I wonder why I do not. I only takes a few minutes, then passed me and I become reasonable. May all dreams come true soon.
The storm (formerly known as "x") is happening. Having overcome the first attack. Still do not know if there will be a second, but I feel a spirit of facing (if not better)
And in between trying to remember to live and enjoy what I have.
Yesterday we went to a concert by Ismael Serrano (a Mestral not keen but went with me.) I leave a bit of a song, return the new album live Remember . Not that I like but the lyrics are adapted to the circumstances:
may seem that there is only counting the failures. Therefore
always defer their last drink.
Meanwhile, drink, smoke, live and love.
Perhaps like everyone else. Rather
too.
meantime, be happy is a must
that fail to comply from time to time.
And although the city seems to Fort Apache
about to give up, collapse,
to storm the heavens again
and burn the streets like before again.
shine on your skin a spring
red light caramel color.
time fulfill his promises, lies
in the eyes of the most beautiful women.
Meanwhile, I've been away from the sweet calls of the future
intact delayed life.
grew up, I was late, I lost some trains.
The future is today, tomorrow urgent
hurts less to think. Gradually the body returns to normal. It cost.
curettage did not need to change bled for ten days. At first it hurt, with cramps, then calmed down. It was assumed that within a week the beta was normalized. I needed three (arms look like a sieve so analytical). The bad thing was that my body has continued thinking I was pregnant. Increased chest, nausea in the train and on the plane (the first time I understand why they put those paper bags on the seat). Hated symptoms, hated them without being pregnant.
now gone. What is not is how long will it take to get my cycle. I control the basal temperature and remains in the low line. If not rise. There may be no ovulation in a while. No idea, I've never been here before.
The gynecologist told me that it's okay to start as soon as I come the rule. What is not is when it will ...
As you read, and occasionally filthy envy clouds my view and I wonder why I do not. I only takes a few minutes, then passed me and I become reasonable. May all dreams come true soon.
The storm (formerly known as "x") is happening. Having overcome the first attack. Still do not know if there will be a second, but I feel a spirit of facing (if not better)
And in between trying to remember to live and enjoy what I have.
Yesterday we went to a concert by Ismael Serrano (a Mestral not keen but went with me.) I leave a bit of a song, return the new album live Remember . Not that I like but the lyrics are adapted to the circumstances:
may seem that there is only counting the failures. Therefore
always defer their last drink.
Meanwhile, drink, smoke, live and love.
Perhaps like everyone else. Rather
too.
meantime, be happy is a must
that fail to comply from time to time.
And although the city seems to Fort Apache
about to give up, collapse,
to storm the heavens again
and burn the streets like before again.
shine on your skin a spring
red light caramel color.
time fulfill his promises, lies
in the eyes of the most beautiful women.
Meanwhile, I've been away from the sweet calls of the future
intact delayed life.
grew up, I was late, I lost some trains.
The future is today, tomorrow urgent
