Clarification

It has occurred to me that the name of this journal might sound a little pompous. And I promise it's not. It's just that I realize that I have a wonderful life - a privileged life.

I have a devoted husband, doting parents and loving friends. Other than this whole "Can't get pregnant" thing, my life is pretty darn great.

And you can call it what you want - blessed, charmed, lucky - my life is full of privilege. I travel, have all my needs and lot of my wants met, I have a home, vehicle, and I never worry about "if" I'll get to eat at the next meal. It's more of "what do I want to eat."

In my opinion, if you don't worry about where you will sleep in safety on a pretty full stomach, you live in privilege.

Now, if we could just get this little issue of pregnancy and child-bearing out of the way, life would just be perfect!