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My heart hurts. My soul is in pieces My body is no longer my own. My uterus is literally a piece of useless anatomy. . I am no longer whole. I am a stranger to myself. I am exhausted. I am beaten. . For the first time, I feel like it might be best to end this chapter. I don’t want to continue hurting. In fact, part of me knows that I… Read More
We went with so much hope. We returned with less hope then we’ve ever had. We have learned so much, and yet so little is certain. Today, we are surrounded by so much uncertainty. The end may be in sight. Now to focus the thoughts running through my mind, into something more than the ramblings of a crazy person. . We went to New York. We had so much hope. Hope for… Read More
My Perfect Breakdown 