I love to sit and listen to Joni Mitchell and just cry.
Thank you, Joni.
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Life as an adoptive family.
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- Rachel
- 4 miscarriages, 3 failed IVFs with PGD, 2 different sperm donors, 1 diagnosis of balanced translocation. Now we are the proud parents of a boy via domestic infant semi-open adoption. We had a failed match for kid #2 and are now matched again.
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3 comments:
Me too. I love sad songs even when I'm not sad but especially when I am. For some reason it makes me feel less alone and I appreciate feeling connected with another sad soul.
I'm all about listening to music to bring out your emotions.
To this day, I still always think about you when I hear Joni Mitchell on the radio...
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