I mean, wow.
This time last year, I was convinced we’d have a new baby in our lives by now. I was convinced that I had waited long enough – that two years was just long enough, and that 2014 would be our year.
I’m not shocked in the last bit that I was wrong as we are quickly approaching three years of waiting.
Tomorrow starts a new year. My barren womb is still barren. I will never, ever allow Clomid to enter my body again.