March 18, 1979
Dear Diary,
William Austin E****
was born Wednesday, March 14. He
was a healthy boy weight 7 lbs,
15-1/2 oz. If every anyone could have
put Dan and I into one body--Billy is
the result. It has been the most painful
experience of my life. Any previous
heartbreaks I may have suffered in the
past, seem so shallow in comparison
to this personal tragedy I am
suffering.
I had to see him in the
nursery. He wasn't beautiful in that
sense, but he was all boy--there was
no mistaking it. I wanted to hold him
so much. There will always be a very
special place in my heart for this
baby. Even so, I know I've made
the right decision because Billy will
go to a home where he can have all
he needs and have two people who
will love him. But it still hurts. I'll
never forgive Dan for bringing it to
this. I hate him so much for this.
Seeing Sherah will help and
life will go on. Thank God I can never
get pregnant again!! The whole
experience is so horrible and is made
so that the whole burden and pain falls
on the women. Well, I've learned my
lesson--a bitter one, but one
well-learned.
It's time to recover, to
heal, and get things together. The worst
is over and I have survived. I'll laugh
in their faces yet. I can do
anything. Men beware! I can only
get stronger!
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