Fertility treatment can be a lot like this poem. (Thanks to Marna from AdvancedFertility@yahoogroups.com>
A HOLE IN THE SIDEWALK
CHAPTER 1
I'm walking down the street, and there's a hole in the sidewalk.
I don't see the hole, so I fall in.
It takes me a long time and hard work,
but eventually I get out of the hole.
CHAPTER 2
I'm walking down he street, and there's a hole in the sidewalk.
I see the hole, but I fall in anyway.
It takes me a long time and a lot of hard work,
but I've been here before, and eventually I get out.
CHAPTER 3
I'm walking down the street, and there's a hole in the sidewalk.
I see the hole, but I figure I can safely go around it.
I try. I fall in.
It takes me some time and some effort.
But I've been here before, and I know how to get out, and I do get out.
CHAPTER 4
I'm walking down the street, and there's a hole in the sidewalk.
I see the hole, and I don't want to fall in.
I cross the street.
But then I see some people I know back on the other side, an I decide to join them.
I fall into the hole.
I'm tired of this. I waste no time getting out of the hole.
CHAPTER 5
I'm walking down the street, and there's a hole in the sidewalk.
I see the hole.
I stop.
I walk down another street.
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