When I got divorced in my 30’s, I always knew that I wanted a baby if I remarried. When I found my second husband in my 40’s, my eggs were no longer viable. An article in the New York Times reported that parents desperate for a grandchild are taking their still single, aging daughters to freeze their eggs for when they finally meet Mr. Right. I wish my parents had taken me to the freezer when I got divorced. I could have had a “I’m freezing my eggs divorce party,” and then been able to use my own eggs five years later rather than a donor.
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