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Some answers.

The questions were still pressing.  As nervous as I was to know what the answers might be, I still knew that I had to ask.  I had to know.  It was time to ask my doctor for more information.  My doctor was an amazing person.  Really even keel.  He didn’t get worked up (which is … Continue reading

Babies.

Of all of the questions that were swirling through my brain, the one that was with me the most was the question of my fertility.  Babies.  And, now that the question had presented itself, I just could not stop thinking about it.  About them. I had always had a vision of how my family would be.  Isn’t … Continue reading

Questions.

The beginning of the summer had been such a whirlwind. Everything seemed so time sensitive. There was such an urgency to get things started right away. And, in my way, I listened. I did what I was told. We got things started within a week of my diagnosis, and had not looked back. At this … Continue reading