So I have been one to love the Emergency Room Drama. Not in real life of course but on TV. I loved ER and watched it weekly. I soon after became an avid fan of Grey's...and now Private Practice. But for the last few weeks at the end of the show I find myself BAWLING my eyes out. It was soooo hard on me a few weeks ago when a baby died, that I went into my son's room where he was soundly sleeping as he should be at 11pm at night...and held him and cried. Seriously sounds like I am a little drmatic. Ya think?
So what is it? The only answer is that I am a mom. I love my little ones to pieces and just can't handle that at all. I can't imagine not watching Greys...so I guess Thursday nights will be a cry fest.
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