Oh Diary, why does life have to be so hard?
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Because of our careers, our agents have recommended that my fiance, Benjamin and I "separate" ourselves out in public. Ben really wants to top the Music career, right now he's a Studio Musician, but he has high hopes to be a Rock Star some day! I want to be a Celebrity Chef, so having a hot fiance won't stop me. But according to his agent, a beautiful girlfriend isn't good for his "image". So we eat at separate tables when we go out.
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A while ago, we had a romantic night side by side at our own tables at a little hotel Downtown. I had been drinking pretty heavily, I was so depressed. I hated not being with the man I love. So anyway, we ended up renting a room upstairs, just for the thrill of it.
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It was hardly worth it that evening though, I must have gotten some bad dinner rolls or something, because I was sick as a dog shortly after.
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And then I got fat, too! Ok, I knew I was pregnant. But I was not happy about it. At all. How was I supposed to hide my relationship with Ben now?
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Of course, as soon as I set eyes on our beautiful baby girl, Fame, I knew it would all work out. She's my life, my heart. I'll make a darn good mother. Ben's career be darned.
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He's a great Dad, too. But he's still awfully distracted by his work. I'm afraid of what this means for our future, I don't mind being in his shadow, but I don't want that for our daughter. She has to come first, or I'm taking her and leaving him. |
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