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Years ago, my mother took me to a psychic fair. For my 21st birthday, my mother paid for my palm to be read. After carefully inspecting the lines on my palm, the palm reader predicted that would have three sons. I recall being so shocked and dismayed. "I could never have three boys!" I exclaimed to my mother. Shame on my fertile loins! The prospect of having three boys frightened me and I was adamant that it would never happen. Little did I know that my words would become reality. Now, when I think about my fertility, the glass is definitely half empty. In a few short months, I'll hit the dreaded 40 and we all know what that means for a woman's fertility. May as well sound the death knell of my ovaries! Am I being pragmatic or am I putting up a defense against the failure and disappointment? Perhaps a little of both.

I had an astrologer tell me I was going to have a lot of kids. Back then I was in my thirties and thought how? Am I going to have a litter? And then I started IVF and was really afraid I would have triplets are something. Funny right! I can't seem to even get one!
ReplyDeleteI turned 35 on Sunday then the red bitch turned up Monday. I feel I don't fit in because I suffer SIF, and the fact that IVF and AC are not an option for us. This is my last cycle before I crack the 3yr mark.
ReplyDeleteIf you find a club for mid 30's wino's long time ttc, tell me!
I got my palm read right before I got married to my ex husband. She said I was going to have 3 kids...so needless to say I don't believe in psychics anymore!I wish you the best of luck!
ReplyDeleteYou are probably going to think I'm crazy for all of the word vomit coming but 1) like you, I'm about to go into round 2 IVF with FET. Also, like you, I feel the exact same way about the IF forums. I had spent most of my TTC journey reading these blogs yet just stopped last Fall and am just now getting back to reading. I can't describe why I've lost interest though. Finally, when I was 18 and just graduating from high school, my friends and I all went to a psychic. All of my friends were told of nothing but successful careers and the dumb lady told me I would drop out of college and end up with 6 kids. Funny, I was so mad at her for that. Needless to say, all those friends have more kids than I can count and here I am ... with an amazing career and no babies. Figures. Anyway, best of luck to you!
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