tilting at windmills
All right, infertility. I don’t like you, never have, never will. But you’re a part of life, now, and I’ve come to terms with that. I know you and in some ways, I’m used to you, now. You’re like the really rude, annoying, terrible person who happened to go through a long ordeal with me. I’ll try to ignore you, and sure don’t want to be your friend, but I can’t escape our connection.
But dammit, infertility, you LEAVE MY FRIENDS ALONE!
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