And in spite of the result, no IUI this month. It just is. It has been decreed. And to be honest, I mostly expected that too.
In the spirit of extending lovingkindness to ourselves and each other, for all us who are in need of a gentle and loving reminder of what hope feels like, and who have hopes of regaining some sort of direction in all of this sucking morass of crap that is IF land, run, do not walk to MeInsideOut's beautiful blog entry.
Here is a taste:
"I am going to tell that scared, alone, hurt, lost and crushed part of me that it will be okay, that I will take care of me, of us no matter what. I will be okay. no. matter. what."Yes. That. Exactly. It was so darn easy to forget. Please go read her post, there is oh so much more in there than this.