Tuesday, 17 April 2001
Yesterday was horrible at work, hardly surprising given the weekend's events. Medusa would have been proud of Daniel. The look that he gave me when he walked through reception yesterday morning did more than just turn me to stone, it broke me.

It perhaps sounds selfish as I have no idea how his wife would have felt when she took that phone call on Friday night. Daniel could at least discuss the situation with me, he owed me that at least - didn't he?

I have now decided that I don't want him to see or have anything to do with the baby. I suppose at least now I have seen his true colours. I'm seeing the doctor tomorrow as I'm just so stressed at work and I'm worried about the effect it will be having on the baby.



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Imagine Carrie from Sex and the City morphed with Bridget Jones and a baby thrown in for added entertainment – that’s me, the ever optimistic romantic looking for my Mr Big but already with child! Read my blog from the beginning where I find out I am pregnant following a brief fling with my much older male colleague and fast forward to where I am now, stressed out working mum to my beautiful 10 year old daughter wondering if love really does in fact exist at first sight.
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