Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Wordless conversation


I sat there looking at my husband as if seeing him for the first time. I kept thinking how could I do this to him? How could I keep on putting him through all this pain, fear and anguish. How could I (my body) be the reason for all this unplanned drama in our lives. This is the last thing I wanted for our marriage. I thought briefly about how happy he could be if he was sitting there in the waiting room with another wife and another baby on the way.
He turned his head towards me suddenly and gave me dashing smile. His eyes so soft and understanding. And then I knew... there was nowhere in the world he would rather be, than right there with me.

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