Originally Posted by
foxtrotmama
I actually cried a little at the mall yesterday. I just caught a glimpse of something girly I wanted to buy so bad, I teared up. I'm really struggling with the cycle of trying not to get my hopes up and then trying to hold out hope because this might be my last chance to really hope.
I don't think travelling for PGD is really something that we can reasonably afford to do, especially not with three kids at home. We wanted a third child, but a fourth without a guarantee isn't something I want to face.