What IF…I Were A Mom…
I’m not a mom.
And at times, I truly doubt, against my highest of hopes,
That I will ever be one.
But man, what a mom I’d be.
I’m not a mom.
And at times, I truly doubt, against my highest of hopes,
That I will ever be one.
But man, what a mom I’d be.
There are days where I can’t move. Days where I just can’t stand to think about this any more. And I start to wonder to myself, what IF on those days, I said the first things that came to my mind?
Because if I haven’t learned in this infertility battle, I’ve learned that NOTHING on this journey can be simple for me. NOTHING. But not simple, can still be okay.
I mean, if you really look at this thing, and some of the moves we have to make, infertility fighters deserve our own theme music.
Some of us are doing more with our day before we even get to work, than others will do all week. Go ahead, toot your own horn. You deserve it.