Not me! I was certain it was not a road I ever wanted to travel. Doctors had made me aware that I would probably be infertile due to Endometriosis since the age of fifteen, so it wasn’t as though I had a problem adjusting to the idea by the time I began thinking of children. Read More →

My intellectual pursuits never included, even via my overly vivid imagination, the possibility I would spend hours upon hours, minor exaggeration, making ballerina tutus.  Clearly, this new “hobby” of mine was not just a surprise to me, but to family and friends.  Indeed, it rippled into a minor controversy.  Are professional or intellectual women wasting Read More →