Last night Wobbles held me as I sobbed uncontrollably.
“Remember I love you!’ It was more emphatic than his normal daily declarations. This one served a more important purpose.
‘Remember I love you!’ His words acting like an invisible lifeline thrown out across the very short distance between us.
Things have been slipping lately. In the two weeks since our fourth IVF cycle died with a whimper, I have felt my mood slipping downward to a well trodden area I’d prefer it not to go. Continue reading Remember I love you!




