'Sitting at home, alone and feeling anxious, my phone buzzes into life. I snatch it from the sofa and answer with a nervous, “Hello?” It’s the nurse from the egg freezing clinic.
I hold my breath, hoping for the best, but it’s not good news. “We can’t treat you here because your fertility is so low. If you want a family, you should get a wriggle on or consider egg donation.” I’m stunned, cheeks flushed like she’s slapped me in the face.
I’m 38 and this is my last chance. Without a man, I can’t be a mum. My biological clock is ticking loudly. Becoming a mum was always a dream of mine, but I’d been waiting for my moment.
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