Oh, honey. I know that pain. I have lived in very fertile neighborhoods. Their were bikes and schools and children laughing and calling Mommy. We lived within steps of a school. Those sounds HURT. I send hugs.p.s. I am sooooooo GLAD I found your blog.xo
p.s.s. I added your to my blog roll. Thanks for having me on yours.
Boy can I relate to this post. I too am infertile-unexplained infertility. Feels like the theme of my life, "unexplained." I dreamed those same dreams. I'm working on a memoir about my own story but it hurts so damn much to write it sometimes. I still can't believe that in my lifetime no one will ever call me, "Mommy."Hugs to you!
Yes. Yes. All of this, yes.
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