Kevin and I had a year full of smiles, tears, and growth. The smiles and growth always outlast the tears. We anxiously began the new year with aggressive Infertility (abrv. IF) treatments and high hopes that our eternal family would grow. With the sun warming our souls in the spring we were optimistic about our chances. Friends and loved ones were expecting and having babies. The treatments weren’t working and so we pursued even more aggressive testing and treatments. We were successfully expecting a baby to arrive in Feb. 2008 when our dreams were shattered. We wanted our little boy to stay longer than he had the strength to and he now watches over us each day. Kday and I are so blessed with good friends, a home, enjoyable careers and most of all… each other. Despite the hard times and my craziness on IF medications… 2007 has been a good year to reflect upon.
I WILL BE OK
I WILL GROW
IF I FALL I WILL DO IT GRACEFULLY
I AM HAPPY WITH MY LIFE BECAUSE IT IS THE REASON FOR MY VERY EXISTENCE.
Monthly Archives: December 2007
A little Beastie Boys for your title today… I’ve just been spending time with the fam, skiing the fresh powder and spending time with the Kash-man. I need to get my bike on the trainer and learn to ride inside. I’m very loosely considering the Bikers Edge Spin classes offered but pretty sure I look too scary in the spandy’s and too slow for the class.Missing everyone on the cycling front, but super duper excited when we got some x-mas pics for the fridge! Thanks
Down 10 lbs, 63 to go! Work it out.
I’ve been trying to squeeze in any “indoor” time as possible. Lagoon has 4 indoor courts in the winter and at $24 bucks for 1.5 hours it’s a great deal. Problem? They are all season court holders and unless someone cancels, my strings don’t get used. I am hoping to buy some new rackets soon. I will give you an update on my college rackets a little later. As for now I pray each night that someone’s life will become more interesting than mine and they will cancel their court time so I can play. I had my rackets restrung and it’s like riding a brand new bike. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, I breathe tennis into my soul and my heart then continues to beat. Post Script: down 8 lbs– 65 to go. (damn that’s a lot of fat)