Today was a disaster. I am exhausted, angry and defeated due to an IVF system that demands extraordinary payment and sacrifice, yet offers witheringly little support and understanding.
I shall document it tomorrow. Now, I shall simply affirm that solace can be found in the company of wonderful friends (hi Hayley), tearful hormone-induced thoughts of my husband, and peanut-butter-brownies.
Small blessings are blessings nonetheless.