If you know me, you know that I'm not a poker player. It took me awhile to accept this (not that I ever wanted to play poker), but it is simply something I cannot deny. I felt like yesterday didn't have a chance - I didn't get much sleep and then had a doctor's appointment.... Continue Reading →
Those Breakdown Kind of Cries
Every time I hear or see the words "Not Pregnant" (which in German is nicht schwanger, in case you were curious) I break down. This time I was so sure. I am beginning to hate the phrase "When you know, you know." What about all those times before you knew, when you thought you knew? Is this just me too?
Infertility – A Learning Process
I'm starting to wonder if you hear words too much they start to lose their meaning..."Mrs. Pearce, you are not pregnant." I almost thought that I was starting to become immune to my own hopes. But then I actually said it out loud to Chris and quickly realized that was simply wishful thinking. I had... Continue Reading →