As far as I can tell from all the stories I have received from you, this is what you do:
Cry.
Pray.
Try not to think about it.
Have more sex.
Go on a vacation.
Give up.
Chart.
Fast.
Take Fertility Enhancers.
Cleanse.
Plead.
Bargain.
Blog.
Research.
Go to the temple.
Cry some more.
Pray.
Try not to think about it.
Have more sex.
Go on a vacation.
Give up.
Chart.
Fast.
Take Fertility Enhancers.
Cleanse.
Plead.
Bargain.
Blog.
Research.
Go to the temple.
Cry some more.
Fertility journeys are heart wrenching. Especially when you know how much love you have to give. I think of Mandi's story and how she watered her pillow at night.
Everyone's fertility journey is different. Mine has nothing to do with my eggs. My problem is that I need some good DNA, which I only have half of.
By the way, this is Felice's ovaries talking right now. She would kill me if she knew I was saying all this, because she's so zen now and all-trusting in God's timetable. She would like to find a complementary partner, not just a sperm donor. Someone who is a full glass of water like her--who doesn't need to be filled by someone else. And while I find that admirable--I just want good DNA. Of course, I care about her happiness and stability, but what was wrong with the last man?
So, once a month I throw a fit and make her cry at least a few tears, just so she knows I'm here. Sigh. If anyone wants to set her up with a good man with good DNA, please do, but keep my name out of it. By the way, she's a Libra, and she likes long walks on the beach.
I love you and your stellar DNA.
ReplyDeleteI so want to help you find some good DNA!
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