The year began with the ending of a one-year relationship when it was clear that every one of us both wanted bizarre things out of life, & then two weeks after the breakup, I found out that I was pregnant.
The only wonderful thing about that stage was that my event planning company was gaining traction.
One evening I woke up feeling feverish & went to look for an extra blanket. By afternoon I was burning up & had abdominal cramps, so I decided to head to the hospital. I called a heating company to check on the heating equipment, just in case. When I got to the hospital, I knew the worst had happened. I had yet to tell my ex-partner every one of us were expecting a child. I became antisocial & a workaholic. The condo had too many memories, & I would burst into tears a little too often. Before I moved, I visited a heating business. The aim was to consult a homeowner solutions company on bizarre types of quality heating. The Heating, Ventilation as well as A/C professional I met suggested a dual-fuel system. The condo I found had one, which made myself and others instantly fall in like with it. I called the Heating, Ventilation as well as A/C company so that they could send an Heating, Ventilation as well as A/C professional for a heat pump repair to confirm that everything was good before I moved in. The tech found out that the heating component included an electric furnace. After the furnace/heater tune-up, he confirmed that all was well. My emotional state was so fragile that I teared up because of something such as indoor comfort. Still, I would celebrate my small wins if it meant that I would think better about life.