I hate not being able to do things. I hate recovering.
I miss walks. I miss taking Taliya outside and walking everywhere.
I miss dance parties. Ugh. I sat down with Taliya on my lap and listened to "Popcorn." How does one just sit there during "Popcorn"? It was sad. Dance parties are my favorite, and I miss them.
I miss the sun. This has nothing to do with my situatiion. I just miss it.
Man! We were having dance parties a lot before the baby came. Tears fall. One day I'll dance again.