This blog is not turning out how I'd planned. I thought I would have witty commentary on the funnier bits of infertility. Feet in the stirrups, stim bruises shaped like the Virgin Mary, wacky bleeding - oh how the bleeding is wacky! But as it turns out, infertility just isn't that funny. Who would've guessed?
I used to find humor in nearly everything - often inappropriately. But more and more my life seems less humorous. I'm hoping I regain some sense of whimsy - and fast! - because if my husband and I get divorced from the stress of IF I'll need "great sense of humor" to beef up my personal ad. "Barren and bitter" just doesn't have the same cache.
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I still think you're funny. Even when you aren't trying to be.
I also had lofty intentions of my blog being so clever and witty, and it generally is more of a "today I did X, Y an Z." Oh well...
P.S. - I nominated you for a kind blogger award. You deserve it!
I think your blog is funny and in that inappropriate way most of us are (at least most of the fun people).
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