When it comes to infertility and involuntary childlessness, everyone needs to go back to school.
The second day of our little North Fork of Long Island July getaway started out with a full delicious breakfast, and a bike rental that went off without a hitch. Perfect eighty – degree weather and much pedaling brought us to our first winery stop in the early afternoon.
Sipping on a succulent sparkling rose, my husband and I found ourselves seated in proximity to what for us is a past life of sorts – a group of eight youngsters celebrating an engagement. I enjoyed their effervescence to the hum of my internal groan as they yammered on about how many kids each of them wanted and were going to have.
The disturbing aspect of all this you ask? What was missing. Read more