It is lovely to start a morning by reading a beautiful Pamela's post:
https://blog.silentsorority.com/darkness-musings/
that includes a link to the post I had written exactly seven years ago.
I just love a poem that Pamela included in her post:
“Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness.
It took me years to understand that this, too, was a gift.”
by Mary Oliver
This year so far I got only one email as part of Christmas wish (thank you!). There are 11 days until Christmas, so you are not too late :)
http://thenext15000days.blogspot.com/2018/12/my-christmas-wish.html
I am a 50-something European woman doing what I once thought wasn't possible: finding happiness after infertility. While it's been a long, difficult and emotional journey (10 unsuccessful IVF treatments), each day I take another step down the path toward a fulfilling new life. This is my story of reinvention. I will be happy to hear from you: klara.soncek (@ ) gmail.com
Friday, December 14, 2018
Saturday, December 1, 2018
My Christmas wish
I have the same Christmas wish as the last three years.
I would love to get an email from you.
To learn who you are.
Where you are coming from.
Why you read my blog.
What my blog means to you.
Did it help in any way?
I promise I will not publish your emails, nor misuse them in any way.
And I promise I will write back :)
My email: klara.soncek (at) gmail.com
I am looking forward to Christmas :)
I loved receiving emails last three Decembers from literally all around the world!
PS: I took this photo yesterday, in the heart of Ljubljana. If you haven't visited it yet, you do have to add it on your travelling list for the future, it is so pretty!
Living with infertility does get easier as years are passing by
Yesterday at work a group of my coworkers discussed how terrible it is that they had forgotten almost all English. They were all fluent when they finished university, but because they don't use it they forgot it.
I just listened. I couldn't actually boast how awesome it has been writing an infertility blog in English for the last seven years and how my English has improved by writing my own blog and by reading other blogs :)
***
I really wanted to see the moment when the Christmas lights are lit in the capital yesterday, so I went to the city centre after work. I phoned a kind woman who was my boss in my first job and I invited her for a coffee and for the event. She gladly accepted.
I have always liked her, she has always been nice to me. I always appreciated her advice - it was easy for her to be wise, she is 20 years older then me.
Well, I appreciated all of her advice but one. She insisted that even when I was 40+, I still have plenty of time to have a child and that I shouldn't give up hope. She viewed this topic from her standing point - she had her first and only child when she was 43.
That's why I just didn't want to meet for her for the last few years.
Yesterday's meeting was really nice - we had so much catching up to do. And this was the first time that she didn't bring up the topic of not giving up the hope.
Living with infertility does get easier as years are passing by.
It felt awesome, claiming my life back.
I just listened. I couldn't actually boast how awesome it has been writing an infertility blog in English for the last seven years and how my English has improved by writing my own blog and by reading other blogs :)
***
I really wanted to see the moment when the Christmas lights are lit in the capital yesterday, so I went to the city centre after work. I phoned a kind woman who was my boss in my first job and I invited her for a coffee and for the event. She gladly accepted.
I have always liked her, she has always been nice to me. I always appreciated her advice - it was easy for her to be wise, she is 20 years older then me.
Well, I appreciated all of her advice but one. She insisted that even when I was 40+, I still have plenty of time to have a child and that I shouldn't give up hope. She viewed this topic from her standing point - she had her first and only child when she was 43.
That's why I just didn't want to meet for her for the last few years.
Yesterday's meeting was really nice - we had so much catching up to do. And this was the first time that she didn't bring up the topic of not giving up the hope.
Living with infertility does get easier as years are passing by.
It felt awesome, claiming my life back.
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