I've been fighting with myself on whether or not to post this and even posted a journal on it for a grand total of a couple of hours before deleting it. Unlike that journal, I'm just going to say it to the point and get it out there and try to move on. I was pregnant, and now I'm not. I was in the doctor's office when it happened though, and Spirit was there, so it was the best case scenario for the worst day of my life.

Will probably post something after this so it's not on my front page.