When I was 22, I signed up to be an egg donor. At 24, I basically became a chosen one. Here is the story of giving my genetic material to someone who promises to love it forever and ever.
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Waiting Room Chatter
i am the only woman in this waiting room who is not pregnant and who doesnt have a man with her.
awkward.
my eggos have more potential than all their almost born babies. plus my eggos will live in florida, not tacoma.
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