My Perfect Breakdown


Everyone has good days and bad days. Some times the good lasts for days on end, and unfortunately so do the bad. Infertility and miscarriage seems to exaggerate the good and the bad.  For me, the highs have been higher and the lows, so much lower.  Lower then I could ever have imagined.  Some times the emotional rollarcoster has bipolar in the extremes. And then there are days like today.  Today is… Read More

This sentence makes me want to scream at the world. However, I’ve learned that irrational screaming won’t do any good, unless you want a one way ticket to a padded room. So, whenever some says this to me, I quickly take a moment to tell them why it is so unbelievably incorrect, in a much more appropriate way. I am not stronger for having lost my mom and sister or having survived… Read More