Ovulation
Yes eggs, I know you're there. I know it's that time again. I know you are the last of your kind and the numbers still in there are dwindling. I really wish your life wasn't for not, but it's not up to me. There simply won't be any more babies. That doesn't mean you have to go kicking and screaming on the way out. I'm really sorry this is the end. I'm really sorry your potential will be wasted. I really do want at least one of you to become more than you are now, but alas you will not. There's really no need for your "not so gentle" reminder each month that you will be making a fruitless trip to my uterus. I'm well aware and saddened each month. Must we really have these painful goodbyes each and everytime?