Quick run down – I was married on the 17th March 2007. Wrong man but there I was her young marrying him anyway. Anyway it all came to head and separated. Being St Patrick’s day it always stuck out as being a reminder of the day my failed marriage began. Few years later I found myself pregnant with my current partner with my last bubba. He was due March 6th, however with all my bubbas he was late and was born in St Patrick’s day.
A day full of heartache, anger (at myself), disappointment has now become a very happy one. I always believe things happen for a reason and my Tyler bubba was born to help me not to dwell on my failures and focus on my successes.
Posted by JungleHeatMama, 11th March 2020
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