How badly do I want a child?
So badly I walk to work in the winter to avoid purchasing a second car (in the summer Hubby rides his motorcycle - otherwise known as "The Mistress" - and I take the car). I live in Iowa, people. That is no easy feat.
It means that, on days like today, I bundle myself up and slip and slide 1.6 miles over frozen and snowy ground when the wind chill is -25.
Is it all for nothing? All of this sacrifice and scrimping and saving and waiting?
What have YOU sacrificed on this journey?