tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3595928060253058903.post8490976601905813837..comments2020-09-02T01:31:55.685-04:00Comments on Nursing Infertility: queasy and uneasyJaytonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14524960845221070244noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3595928060253058903.post-47958757930287455782011-12-28T09:30:13.615-04:002011-12-28T09:30:13.615-04:00Thank you Denise and StacieThank you Denise and StacieJaytonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14524960845221070244noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3595928060253058903.post-26017798437953128762011-12-28T03:29:20.303-04:002011-12-28T03:29:20.303-04:00Thank you for stopping by my blog. :)
Many hugs t...Thank you for stopping by my blog. :)<br /><br />Many hugs to you. It hurts so much to know people can have so easily (and not be able to provide for) what those with IF struggle so hard to achieve.<br /><br />I do hope that this next year brings you your heart's desire, and a child in your arms jumps from fantasy to reality for you. Take care.Staciehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01471803757485977959noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3595928060253058903.post-24900888258749429652011-12-28T03:28:21.369-04:002011-12-28T03:28:21.369-04:00Hope 2012 is the year to have your own baby(ies) i...Hope 2012 is the year to have your own baby(ies) in your arms. Thinking of you.Denisehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09220077347464981586noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3595928060253058903.post-18589711265028824572011-12-27T23:55:16.648-04:002011-12-27T23:55:16.648-04:00oh jhl it wasnt like a private conversation, mayb ...oh jhl it wasnt like a private conversation, mayb i shouldve used group discussion instead, i was part of said discussion altho not contributing very much, i was more captivated with the children runnin up and down, fantasizing tht one of them would run into my arms.Jaytonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14524960845221070244noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3595928060253058903.post-75682949765844823542011-12-27T23:51:21.680-04:002011-12-27T23:51:21.680-04:00Hi, Jayton ... thanks for stopping by! I'm gl...Hi, Jayton ... thanks for stopping by! I'm glad that you're blogging again ... and I hope that you find this a supportive community. I know I have!<br /><br />The holiday parties are awful, aren't they? I hope that next year you find yourself with a babe in arms to be carrying around, looking at the lights!<br /><br />Impressive that someone actually recognized infertility issues in the conversation you overheard!Justine Lhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14190295175501659469noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3595928060253058903.post-77594668338671897592011-12-27T22:35:30.376-04:002011-12-27T22:35:30.376-04:00writerhughes :i know how it can be when it all bec...writerhughes :i know how it can be when it all becomes too much i too have done the bathroom sobs.<br />nicole:i knw rite smhJaytonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14524960845221070244noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3595928060253058903.post-12834841682671193472011-12-27T22:08:49.432-04:002011-12-27T22:08:49.432-04:00It's so hard to be around pregnant people when...It's so hard to be around pregnant people when you are trying so hard to conceive. In my DH's family there were two pregnant 20 year olds at the x-mas party....one was expecting twins which is okay but she already has 3 other babies under the age of 5. Although, she seemed very overwhelmed, sometimes I wonder if that's the way to go, to just forget about responsibility, planning, or financial stability.Nicolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12167349140565893881noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3595928060253058903.post-60678811105508793112011-12-27T21:17:10.172-04:002011-12-27T21:17:10.172-04:00I feel your pain. After my first miscarriage I was...I feel your pain. After my first miscarriage I was at a friend's housw for a party and a friend announced her pregancy. Most people didn't know I had been pregnant. I honestly wanted to be happy for her until she announced her due date. It was one day after ours would have been. I ran into the bathroom and sobbed. Not the smoothest move of my life, but some times I'm not.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com