One of our friends/upstairs neighbors had a baby boy early today. It was a "perfect, easy VBAC."
I am so thrilled for her.
(Cue violins)
At the same time, I am incredibly jealous that she had the birth that I planned for and wanted so desperately that I labored for three days before I gave up the chance to ever have it that way again.
How much do I suck?
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