This whole blog world might be dead but I have been feeling the urge to get all my thoughts out and on paper (or computer) during my lunch breaks. So I've had some drafts for the last several months. This blog will now be dedicated to those who are feeling like I am: alone, frustrated, and like they need somewhere to put all their thoughts down. This will be the place. A few nights ago I was on the bedroom floor, fetal position- where I find myself more and more these days- and my angelic husband put his arms around me and told me to tell him what felt like the worst part of going through infertility. I thought for a while and I came to two major negatives for being in the thick of infertility: 1. You never know if it will last forever, or if any treatment will work, no matter how hard you try. 2. It feels like no one understand you or the weight of infertility. Well, my husband helped to dust me off & I got everything ready for work the next morning. On that first day back to
journaling in the form of stories and pictures