A lighter post this week, about, ahem, a confession. And for the love of gawd, no, I am not about to tell you that I'm pregnant.
"Can I confess
do, let me just say that I have spent the last five years answering to
countless people on the subject of children. As in, “When are you two going to
have children?” or “Do you have kids?” If I had a dollar for every time I was
asked one of those questions—well, let’s just say I wouldn’t have any trouble
right now paying my IVF bills.
The question of, “When are you two going to have
kids?” usually was always asked by some friend or family member, and always
with some crying, leaking baby held in their arms. Not a single one of my
childless friends or family ever asked me this. And I get it. You have this
little bundle of joy and you feel the need to ask anyone without one why they don’t have one too."
Read the rest of this article over at mom.me by clicking here.