
September 8. Every time I think about it (and it's often), it makes my heart break.
Monday, September 8. There's really no reason to give that date a second thought unless it is your birthday or anniversary or something like that. But it's always on my mind these days.
September 8 is the day my maternity leave ends and I have to leave my baby for more than 10 hours a day. It brings tears to my eyes.
He'll be in good care with a very qualified and loving neighbor. I know he'll be OK. I'm just going to miss him so much...
...I can't even finish this post because it's making me too sad.



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