I worked today in an office I haven’t been in, since February. My, my, how just 2 months can make the difference. There are 3 ladies pregnant! I admit, I am writing this because it saddens me. I am going to be 33 in a few weeks and that brings me to only 2 years away from my goal of wanting to be done having children. I find it very unlikely to meet my soulmate and pop out a kid in the next 2 years.
I was happy for these women but mostly jealous. Jealous that they get to experience bring life into the world again and the fact that they still have a family unit.
Can’t I just skip the “meeting the man of my dreams” part and end up at “pregnant with my faithul husband’s baby?? Yea, I didn’t think so.
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