Congratulating a fellow infertile on their pregnancy is always an interesting dynamic.
On one hand, I am truly excited for them, and grateful they have moved on to the next adventure.
On the other hand, a small part of me can't help but feel a little deflated. Why not me? I've been waiting longer.
It's then I have to remind myself that parenthood is not a first-come, first-served blessing.
And so I wait...