Trying to get pregnant is a giant game of waiting around for the right moment to rush. First you wait to ovulate. You count the days, you measure, you interpret, you wait. Then there is a brief moment of rushing, of inseminating (although that too involves waiting). And then you wait to see if anything happened. If hopes are growing. The waiting is
(
Read more... )
Comments 12
Reply
Reply
Reply
I was finally blessed with fostering and then adopting my daughter who I got when she was 2 1/2 months old. She is now 29. My gift from
G-d.
Reply
I particularly got to thinking on it recently because I read a book called "Dough" by a guy who inherited millions of dollars, but up until right before it happened, had no idea that anybody in his family had more than just enough money.
He and his wife had adopted two children- they had not had the money to pursue expensive treatment for his infertility.
Throughout the book, he keeps up an angry rhetoric about how much he suffered- including infertility- that he wouldn't have if he had known that money would come easy to him. And I kept wondering, when was the book going to come around to the question of how much he gained (say, his two kids) by not knowing.
Reply
Also, for me there is a bit of a politic around once someone is family, they are family, and while we may honour other people who are also their family and recognize the complexity of families, it's really important to me not to rank our qualify family.
And for me, this is not a zero sum game. All of this, this comment and my post were about sharing my journey and decisions.
Reply
--Sarah
Reply
Leave a comment