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The Fertility Clininc. Looking for a co-writer
We all know that clocks tick but only women can hear their own biological clocks ticking and I’m getting the feeling that mine is about to chime midnight.
Sure, I’m only 34 but when my husband divorced his wife six years ago so that we could get married, the bitch cornered me and said:
“Good luck with him. He’ll dump you like he dumped me when he gets bored with you. Oh, and don’t get misty eyed about having a family with him. I’ve had his children and I doubt very much that he’ll want any more, even if he could.”
So here I am, 34 years old and wondering if there was more to what she’d said than she let on.
It’s not like we don’t have sex. When we met while he was still married, we were at it all the time, at least, whenever we could, and even now after six years being married, we still have regular sex but I stopped taking the pill three years ago, figuring that if I got pregnant I could hold on to him or at least get some money out of him if he decided to trade me in for a younger model like he did with his ex.
I have a close friend who’s pregnant. She and her husband discovered that he couldn’t get her pregnant so they agreed that she’d go to a fertility clinic for some donor sperm, a brave decision, and she gave me the number to call.
I decide to give the clinic a call.
The phone rings for a while and is then answered by a man with a kind voice, considerate.
“Oh hi, my friend gave me your number to call and I’m considering having donor sperm to try to get pregnant. Do you think you can help?”
We all know that clocks tick but only women can hear their own biological clocks ticking and I’m getting the feeling that mine is about to chime midnight.
Sure, I’m only 34 but when my husband divorced his wife six years ago so that we could get married, the bitch cornered me and said:
“Good luck with him. He’ll dump you like he dumped me when he gets bored with you. Oh, and don’t get misty eyed about having a family with him. I’ve had his children and I doubt very much that he’ll want any more, even if he could.”
So here I am, 34 years old and wondering if there was more to what she’d said than she let on.
It’s not like we don’t have sex. When we met while he was still married, we were at it all the time, at least, whenever we could, and even now after six years being married, we still have regular sex but I stopped taking the pill three years ago, figuring that if I got pregnant I could hold on to him or at least get some money out of him if he decided to trade me in for a younger model like he did with his ex.
I have a close friend who’s pregnant. She and her husband discovered that he couldn’t get her pregnant so they agreed that she’d go to a fertility clinic for some donor sperm, a brave decision, and she gave me the number to call.
I decide to give the clinic a call.
The phone rings for a while and is then answered by a man with a kind voice, considerate.
“Oh hi, my friend gave me your number to call and I’m considering having donor sperm to try to get pregnant. Do you think you can help?”
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