Tuesday, May 04, 2004

I feel like putting all my books and articles on adoption, infertility, fertility, etc. all away and stopping. And yet... I don't think I can. I keep thinking, but if we win the lottery, but if I get a job with benefits that cover fertility treatments/adoption/shock therapy/drugs,drugs,drugs, then it'll all be OK. I don't know. One day I feel like G and I are such losers, and the next I feel like we're on the cusp of something fabulous. There's not much in-between. It's not bipolar disorder, just confusion I suppose.

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home