Posted by jodiepodie in Egg Donation. The last time we saw our clinic we were introduced to the idea of assisted hatching. Our embryologist thought our embryos needed an extra push in the right direction, she would perform AH. This is what the HFEA.

Loving Your Friend Through Infertility Series. And you know what? There are thousands of other sto.

Life, Love, Laughter and Infertility. 2 As I contemplate .

This week school is back in full swing. Its been a busy week. And a very emotional one for me. It feels like just about everything has triggered an emotional response from me this week. I was super stressed out by last-minute changes in plans or requests of me. I was jealous when I heard a fellow student dropped out of the program before classes began.

I was inspired the other day by the call and response section of our church service. After each Myrtle led section, please say your response line out loud. About 4 weeks ago I had a miscarriage. Immediately after hearing I had a miscarriage, I was informed I had a swollen gland in the unmentionable place below. 5 years, 8 months ago.

Wednesday, July 29, 2015. But for now, here is a pretty boy and a yoga mat. Monday, July 20, 2015. I was getting my weekly hoard of avocados and stone fruit from farmers market on Saturday. A quiet moving meditation for me. It was hot already at 8am, and there was no wind. So it was kind of muggy too. I go to the market to get the few gems that our CSA box. The guy I get my stone fruit from reminds me of. On all sides of me. Just then, a drop.

I am one whole year old. I am 74cm tall, weigh 7. 4 kilos, and have a head circumference of 43.

It Looks Like A Penis. So yes, that was the update I drafted on the eve of 36 weeks. Thanks to you all who have checked in on me and the lovely Single Motherhood By Choice who pointed me in the way of this. The colour I used to love but love no more.

The trials and tribulations of a girl TTC.

Trying to add another person to the planet. I began salivating emotionally, like a lion who smells a wounded wildebeest. Finally, for the first time, I could be happy that someone was trying. Look at me not shying away from the subject! Look at me being NORMAL! He was open to talking about it, a li.