So I woke up this morning more refreshed than yesterday, wanting take life head on. But once again all I had to do was get into a lift up to my office floor and hear about mothers and the little ones…if only I could scream. Life has become really tough with babies popping like mushroom around me. The sad part is that some woman have gone through the same fertility treatment as I have and have since found out that they are pregnant…I stop and question when me then? I have gone through nothing different than them…and all I hear in the back of my head is my husband’s voice saying “ALL IN GODS TIME NOT OURS” hang in there!
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