6 months ago this moment, my life was beautiful.
6 months later, this moment, right now?
My life is very strange.
I am happy, and I am sad.
I've had a lovely weekend, and I am heartbroken.
I've spent time with friends, and I am alone.
I am surrounded with love, and I will never love again like that.
But the world moves on.
I must move with it, or perish.
The child needs me too much for me to perish. I will not give in to this. I'm a RAF WAG, I can do anything....
