Sunday, September 21, 2014

Tick-tock, tick-tock

My biological clock goes crazy in the spring and fall.  I can't sleep.  I am trying to focus only on the negative aspects of being a parent so I can talk myself out of ever wanting children.   Right now, though, my Facebook feed is FULL of baby-related posts. I can't handle it.  I want to cry.


  1. Ah, my sweet witchy woman, I wish I could come wrap you in a ginormous bear hug. But since I'm across the country, I'll send you my love this way instead. ^-^

    As for the awful excuse for a human you spoke about in your last post... she's a bitch. There are so many reasons people would wish to invoke fertility; her placing limitations on fertility to include only the aspect of procreation is foolish at best, a grave insult to everyone and Deity at worst.
    You, my dear, are one of the most beautiful, kind, funny and fabulous people I know. I know most women struggle with body image, but I hope that you believe me when I tell you you're beautiful. Because I mean it, and it's true. ^_^

    I'm sorry that you had that experience. I know that horrid woman will never apologize, and the hurt she caused can't be undone. But I hope that the next time you get a chance, you'll dance around a May Pole... there are so many things in our lives that a fertility ritual can be blessed by, and you deserve those blessings just as much as anyone else; no stipulations, no strings attached.

    Love & hugs!!!

  2. You're such a sweet, darling, lovely woman. Thank you for your kind words. xoxoxo