At our chapel some guy ask my husband what was his problem that he didn't have children. (I wanted to scream the problem is me not my husband.
I almost freaked out on a woman who got smart with me recently. I'm glad I didn't.
I talk to my husband and friends who I know will support and give advise and calm me down. Then I pray and think about people being mean to the saints.
We get depressed because we don't have children.
People being mean just adds to the pain.
This weekend we had my two nieces. 15 years old and 10 years old. They aren't Catholic anymore. My sister won't let us take them to Mass. They are good girls. It is so sad when it is time to take them home.