When Neighbors Aren’t Neighborly
What do you do when your neighbors stop talking to you?
What do you do when your neighbors stop talking to you?
Back to that one last vial of sperm…we made the decision to keep our last vial of sperm in January. Then, the other day, we decided to give it away. After a long day of barely breathing because the exhaustion was so heavy on our chests, we looked at each […]
After a while, I realized that all of this attention to electronics was making me miss my children.
Sometimes I want to give the kids back. To whom, I am not sure.
The sperm bank called to ask what we want to do with our remaining vial of sperm. Do we want another child? Some days, yes. Most days, no.
I rehearsed many different ways to tell him he was created using a sperm donor we don’t know.
When they were first born and home from the NICU, I commented to my spouse about how I didn’t think having twins was all that hard. “Just like have a second child,” I remarked. Now, I am calling my own bullshit.
We went to a BBQ, saw some old friends, watched a HUGE bonfire and became legally married in our home state 10 years, 4 months and 19 days after we were married in Massachusetts.
I feel sad that while this is happening in some states, there are people all across the country who have no idea when their rights will be validated.
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