What if I delivered a donor egg monster baby? I had to journey toward acceptance of using a donor egg. I rented a DVD called Blessed. It featured an infertile couple who went to have an IVF cycle at a sterile, sinister looking facility. Unbeknownst to them, the doctor switched the husband’s sperm for the seed of Satan himself. The woman gave birth to two beautiful, angelic-appearing daughters who later made the face rot off of a bratty boy. I too could have the next Rosemary’s baby. Once I became involved in choosing my egg donor, it alleviated my anxiety. I felt that she would represent my side of the family, and I no longer felt that using a donor egg would be alien to me.
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