Donating eggs that I usually would just flush did not seem to be too much of a big deal to me. Through the entire process I did not give much thought to what I was going through.
I knew I was doing something good and I knew all the poking, prodding and jumping of emotions was all for a worthwhile cause, but it was not until I received a letter from the prospective mother of my eggs that I truly felt the weight of my actions.
And what a heart filling moment it was.
To think that my decision and a little piece of myself that I would not otherwise miss could bring a women and a man a family, could bring hope, could bring light to an otherwise darkened road.
Could bring a new chance a new beginning and a new opportunity of everlasting love.
Well that is a moment I will cherish forever and a joy I could never forget
It has been an absolute joy and pleasure to have been part of this process
