Strength in numbers

by statia on March 14, 2006

I’ve been completely amazed these past few months at the compassion of people. Especially recently. My disdain for the human race definitely doesn’t go unsaid here, but lately, and maybe this is the hormones talking, lately, the support I’ve had from you guys has made me feel all squishy inside. There’s something to be said for the support network of my infertile bitches and other bloggers that aren’t my infertile bitches. I can’t even begin to put into words how thankful I am to have everyone rooting for us, checking in on us everyday and leaving words of encouragment and inspiration.

So, thank you. I’m usually so German and dead inside, you can thank the hormones for my mushiness. Doesn’t mean that I mean it any less, but you know, I normally can’t cry cause my cryer is broken, but dare I say you’ve got me all verklempt?


jen March 14, 2006 at 7:33 pm

‘infertile bitches’….that cracks me up…
I am pulling for you guys so hard it hurts…


md March 14, 2006 at 8:10 pm


don’t get choked up, I’m just another infertile bitch on your side!! ;-)

Amy March 14, 2006 at 8:54 pm

I thought about you this week – there is an article about infertility and its misconceptions in Newsweek. I admire you putting all of this “out there” – I feel all educated and stuff now.

millie March 14, 2006 at 9:25 pm

Crying along with you. Damn these hormones.

And totally pulling for you with all my might, but I hope you know that.

robyn March 14, 2006 at 10:02 pm

I lubs you.

Mrs. T March 15, 2006 at 6:06 am

I may not comment every day, but I’m checking in on your every day (several times a day) and hoping things go your way.

Kathy March 15, 2006 at 6:42 am

Your crier ain’t broke… don’t make me show proof. ;)


skits March 15, 2006 at 7:14 am

Germans have many layers. We are like onions–no, wait. Ogres are like onions. Germans are like parfaits. No, wait. We’re like CAKES with the layers. German chocolate cakes.

God, I’m hungry. Is anyone else hungry?

Lisa March 15, 2006 at 7:17 am

This isn’t an easy thing you do. Love ya and rooting for you all the way!

Molly March 15, 2006 at 7:53 am

I know. Aren’t the infertile bitches the absolute best people in the world?

In other news, I had a dream about you last night. You were totally hot. My sister told me afterwards in the dream that you were actually an undead zombie.

Vanessa March 15, 2006 at 8:39 am

But was she bra shopping in the dream, Molly? Because if she was, we need to talk.

Jenny March 15, 2006 at 8:54 am

don’t tell me we (IF bitches) are making you soft? Say it ain’t so!
Best of luck with the retrival, I hope you can get it out of the way on Sunday.

Ornery March 15, 2006 at 10:13 am

Damn it, my tear ducts were finally starting to dry up, and now I have to read this!

It is pretty amazing to know that there are so many awesome infertile (and non-infertile) bitches out there. We’re all pulling for you as you head into the home stretch.

Faith March 15, 2006 at 11:38 am

I don’t comment every day, either, as I’m one of the non-infertile bitches (at least, I assume I am…I’ve never checked, and don’t plan on it, ever), but you know I’m thinking of you, I hope. I just know that you’re gonna be one of those really awesome moms that kids love to have. :)

Donna March 15, 2006 at 12:46 pm

My Statia is verklempt? Never thought I’d see the day. C’mon transfer!

Deltus March 17, 2006 at 2:38 pm

Ooh, can I be your bitch too? You can spank me and call me filthy names and tell me I’m a dirty, dirty boy…

Um, never mind. Rooting for you two! *crosses dirty, dirty little fingers*

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