I feel like I'm making progress through this series of grief.
I firmly believe that people go through the stages of grief as out lined here.
I think I'm somewhere in between anger and depression. I'm still very angry about what has happened/is happening, but I'm also very upset about it too.
Lou and I talked about surrogacy today.
We talked about a lot today.
What if we have to do ART?
What if it's me . . .or. . .him or the combination of us?
What if my uterus is scarred or . . .
What if I'm just never meant to have more children?
