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The Fertility Journey...How Did I Get Here?

Motherhood...Nah, I'll Take Paris Instead? No one who knows me would ever accuse me of being outwardly maternal.  While other little girls liked to play house and swaddle baby dolls, I was swept away by day dreams of traveling to far away places and doing "big"...

Stopping the Infertility Fear Spiral

At the beginning of my fertility journey, I was obsessed with peeing on predictor sticks. I agonized over the number of quality eggs I had left.  I fiendishly scrutinized every flutter, ache, and pain as if it was some mythical sign of pregnancy. These of course...