And I feel so blessed with the ones I DO have.
So when one of them is hurting, I hurt.
Back when many of us met, a bajillion years ago, the main cord that held us together was that we were all beginning the journey of the creation of family. Some of us got there quicker than others, but we all became friends. There is one among us, however, who still has yet to grab that brass ring. And she’s a dear soul. And her dreams were crushed today with a declining beta, after her 5th IVF. I love and adore her, so please just go send some love, and a shot of whiskey, ok?