Yes that's right. This girl is 37. Really. I know. Hard to believe. I don't look my age. I don't act my age. I don't feel my age. But I am 37 years old today.
Not gonna embrace the number. Not gonna like it. Just gonna deal with it. Why? Because 37 years of age in the world of fertility is old. All my 'odds' and 'statistics' for having a baby just dropped like a bazillion %...(ok maybe 5 or 10%).
But whatever. Moving on. I've never been a number's girl so why should I start now. Right?
What I would like to do for my birthday is to celebrate my family, My Love and my friends.
So, I propose a birthday toast...
Thank you for putting up with all my anxious ways. Thank you for loving me unconditionally. Thank you for accepting me just the way I am.
And finally, if there is anything I have learned in my 37 years, it is this...
a life without love is no life at all.