Sorry again, Little One. Tomorrow we bid you farewell. You will be placed in the arms of loved ones who have passed on before us, I really do believe that. In the meantime, it’s just plain hard truth that your would-be daddy and I don’t want to be parents. We love our freedom, independence and autonomy WAY too much, and we don’t want to give that up. So this is goodbye. It’s just as well, my gut feeling (literally and figuratively) tells me this would have been a troubled pregnancy if we were to carry you to term anyhow. I’ve already been way too ill as it is to risk that. So yes Little One, this is goodbye….
