My birthday is coming up and the craziest thing has been happening: I've been telling people I'm turning a year older than I am actually turning. Either it's the old age, or the fact that my husband just turned that age (he's a year older than me). But I've been doing it. The fact is:… Continue reading I’m Offended. Here’s Why You Should Care.
I don't. I don't want to hear your pregnancy complaints. I don't want to hear about how you vomited six times because you smelled pineapple, which you used to love. I don't want to hear about your constipation. I don't want to hear about your spider veins. I don't want to hear about how you… Continue reading Let Me Tell You Just How Much I Want To Hear Your Pregnancy Complaints
It has been a well-kept secret that my husband and I cannot (apparently) have any more kids. I say apparently because nothing has been confirmed beyond that we are both physically capable and healthy. It could just be a matter of timing that will work itself out eventually. And then again, we really could be one of those… Continue reading I’m Sorry, Does My Infertility Make You Uncomfortable?
