No.
This is not my pill organizer.
I am not 29....
going on 79 years old.
How did this happen?
Oh right...
it helps me to remember the butt-load of random things I need to take in an attempt to maybe have a fighting chance at a normal pregancy.
I took this picture as proof,
so whatever children I may be blessed with...
they can see just what I had to endure to get them here.
How sad.
At least its a cool color...
Still trying to laugh
when I really want to cry.
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