Friday saw the last of my ovaries, no more babies for me. Although I believe that I am finished and having a baby is far too dangerous for my health I feel sad today. The surgery went really well but now comes menapause. Tomorrow I take my son for his first counselling session and it is so badly needed. There's a guy in his class that recons he's fed up of hearing that I am sick and he hope I die soon and said this to my son. I am so annoyed but the best thing I can do is look after my own and give him the strength to over come these comments.