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For sale: baby shoes, never used.

One of the reasons that there have been so few entries here this summer is that I chose not to write about the most important thing going on in my life for at least 12 weeks.

Mrs. Geek and I hoped to announce an addition to our family unit once the first trimester passed.

Yesterday, we learned that the pregnancy is not viable. A sleepless night followed.

I debated writing anything at all here about this most private of moments. It felt dishonest to not say something, if this is a diary of the events of my life. So, I tried to simply state the most relevant facts. The feelings, Mrs. Geek and I will keep to ourselves.

(The title of this entry is a short story attributed to Hemingway. It's been going through my head for the last 24 hours.)

said drgeek on 2008-08-27 at 5:48 p.m.

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