"She shouldn’t be trying this hard to have a baby. She’s putting her health at risk."
I’m sorry what?! Who are you to comment on my health and reproductive choices. Do you think I WANT to be trying this hard? That I ENJOY being shot in the stomach with hormones?
I must have missed when you became a reproductive specialist. Or when you went to med school. Or you in any of the hundreds of doctor appointments I’ve been in.
So why don’t you just sit there in your ignorance and shut up.
A week in to the 2 week wait and I’m ready to go insane! And it’s weird to be prepared for a negative and positive test at the same time.
Putting on makeup is such a spiritual experience I watch myself go from a 3 to a 9 right in front of my mirror I love it
no, if you are putting on makeup, I don’t care who you are or what you look like, you go from about a 10 to 1
keep talking shit you gonna go from a basic ass 2 to a 6-feet-under
Have you ever seen a peacock in full flight?
I do not own these pics. They were sent to me in an email. But I thought I’d share with you all because they’re just AMAZING.
I feel so stupid I didn’t know they could fly, I thought they were like CHICKENS, I never questioned it because these pictures never circulate, I am WAY OVER MY HEAD.
bu-but, chickens can fly unless you clip their wings..
CHICKENS CAN FLY?!
(Source: danswildlife, via traumtrager)
wow my brother was telling me this joke and he said
"if you’re fighting with a woman and she pulls a knife on you, just pull out the bread and cheese and meat and her womanly instincts will kick in and she’ll just make you a sandwich"
then all of a sudden our mom emerges from the kitchen holding a huge ass knife and she approaches my brother asking “sorry what was that?” and he started screaming
100000000 points to mom.
(Source: spockdarlin, via just-anotherteenagegirl)
Am I the only one who keeps a score whenever there’s a pregnant woman? Like, I keep my own statistics i my head, where I place them in an age- and weightgroup to see where I should fit in. Like, I can go around thinking “She’s about the same size as me, but older, so why am I not pregnant?” It doesn’t make sense, but I do it all the time.
This is exactly how I’m feeling today….and most days actually.
Trying to remind myself that my life is more than a race to a baby. I am more than a woman without a baby.
But it’s not easy when other people “get” one and flaunt it everywhere. And it’s not that I’m not happy for them, because I am. But when is it my turn?