After religiously stalking TTC and infertility blogs, I’ve taken the plunge and started one of my own. I’ve found such comfort and knowledge (and shed a few tears) reading everyone else’s stories–time for mine.
For as long as I can remember, I’ve wanted to be a mother. I thought I was (finally) well on my way when I got engaged at 29. Because we weren’t getting any younger and we knew we were getting married, we got rid of birth control a few months before our September 2012 wedding. And a year and a half later, here we are, with months of charting, months of clomid and months of (oh-so-romantic) timed intercourse under our belts, with nothing to show for it but an appointment with a reproductive endocrinologist later this week (on my 32nd birthday).
And we’re so ready for you, baby!