Hello Lovelies, I wrote a poem! How exciting for you! Well, I should clarify, I wrote a poem for my breasts… but I will share it here for your enjoyment. The breasts say they will enjoy it via your enjoyment.
Hello Lovelies, Oh please, saaave me from myself!!!! I’m out this month. On to IUI we go. And in spite of every reason to not get my hopes up, once again, I did… I. Am. So. Fed. Up. ARG! I
Hello Lovelies, So, I am right near the end of my break from our infertility treatments so far. Actual end date will depend on when my period shows up. I am just waiting… in the two week wait. Even though
Hello Lovelies, Let’s be honest. Most people don’t talk about infertility. This was made painfully clear to me a few weekends back. Here in Canada it was Thanksgiving. Good food, catching up with family, lot of chatting going on. Inevitably
Hello Lovelies! I give to you… drum-roll please… Squawk Box! *Tadaa* A marvelous place where you can vent your frustrations and exclaim your joys! Where you can tell us all your story! I have realized how cathartic writing can be
Hello Lovelies, Get ready… Let’s talk about sex! *Cranks Salt-N-Pepa to set the tone* Those ladies were S-M-A-R-T, SMART! We should be talking more about sex. And whether you call it sex, doin’ the deed, gettin’ freaky, nasty, bedding…or any
Hello Lovelies, As I am getting to the end of my two months off I feel like I am sort of living a double life. Slowly, some ideas have settled into my mind that are hard to understand and accept.
Hello Lovelies, So while the blog has been picking up steam, I have been in the middle of two months off treatment. Meaning we are not actively trying to get pregnant. No temping, no charts, no timed sex… not trying