For the Walking Dead fans

Being at work throughout the first trimester was tough. Those days went by excruciatingly slow. I would take a deep breath and then really try to concentrate for as long as possible, only to look up at the clock and see a mere ten minutes had passed. Then I’d check a pregnancy app on my phone that tracks how far along I am only to realize I was a mere one day further than the day before.

And this routine would repeat pretty much all day long until the clock struck five.

On those days I felt especially tortured, I’d pop in my headphones and play this song — on repeat:

For those of you who don’t watch the show (why are we friends???), the song was played on repeat in a prison cell when one of the good guys was captured and tortured by one of the bad guys.


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