I did it. I took the plunge. And now I am scared. Afraid. Nervous.
I got a new bunny to replace the old one that died. But now, I am unsure. What if this bunny isn't nice to my boy bunny. What if she is mean and won't play? The ache of a bunny lost can be compared in a strange way to the ache of worry that comes with a new bunny.
I wonder if moms worry about the same kind of thing when bringing a new baby home. What if they simply cannot get along?
It is possible that the emotional state of mind that comes with being pregnant makes all these changes all the more difficult? All in all, it just makes me want my mom. Weird as it may seem.