Me: 30-something frustrated accountant by day. By early morning and night? Runner chick, mother, blogger, wanna-be writer. (I just need more time!)
Charlie Brown: 30-something wonder husband father guy by day AND night. Posesses uber-spreadsheet skills, monstrous task lists, and damn good cooking skills.
Lucky: our proof of magic; the son we brought home after three surgeries, three fresh cycles of IVF, and three failed FETs.
After two more years of our quest to bring home a sibling, which comprised of three fresh IVF cycles, five FETs, and two pregnancy losses (most recently at 7w in October 2012), we are on a break from family building, reconnecting as a family, and trying to screw up the courage to walk away from the rollercoaster of pain that is ART.
The three of us live in a small town north of Boston, where we work and play and run mostly fake our way through this thing called parenting after infertility.
But hey. We’re not insane. Yet.
Join us as I chronicle our journey.
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