Insemination
Insemination ‘This is your last chance,’ Mazie said. Mazie was my best friend. Her son, Terry was the same age as my son, Danny. ‘You tell me the same thing every month,’ I said as I poured her another cup of coffee. ‘Some month it’s gonna be true. If it already isn’t true.’ ‘What are you saying?’ For the first time, I was scared. Mazie took a sip and hesitated before saying, ‘Well … you don’t even know if YOU can get pregnant anymore. It might not just be Mel. It’s been so long.’ ‘I...