Backhanded by Infertility
Yesterday was my birthday, and all the sweet Facebook messages from people I haven’t interacted with since my last birthday made me realize just how
June 24, 2017
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Yesterday was my birthday, and all the sweet Facebook messages from people I haven’t interacted with since my last birthday made me realize just how
As exasperation gripped everyone involved, I decided to call the Bathtub Man back. Armed with more “symptoms,” he was able to diagnose the problem: 3 of the 4 feet did not fit the tub.
The flood was made worse by a charlatan plumber who recreated our flood so he could call in a water abatement company. We later learned that he got a commission when he sent them new victims.
The people who “renovated” our home in 2005 were more concerned with looks than function. Their DIY bathroom design has cost us thousands to remediate.
It took me 3 weeks to strip seven layers of junk off of our house’s original mahogany door.
The only time infertility gets a soundbite on the news is when a celebrity confesses her (or his) struggle with it. But once that person has successfully started a family, the disease is never mentioned again. Do we all stop caring about other families as soon as our own medical procedure works or the long-awaited adoption comes through?
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