Heartbreaking, but the letter is so beautiful. Please read. Infertility can be a lonely place. We must comfort each other.
I had one prayer since our last miscarriage. Just one prayer. Is that too much to ask? That prayer was that I would continue to see only one line on each pregnancy test until I would be pregnant with the little guy or girl I was going to take home; the one I would get to keep. One.single.prayer.
There was no way I could trudge through the grief of another loss. Having 3 consecutive losses is enough to break you. Quite honestly the last loss almost killed me…the depression and the pain that cuts so deep you can’t even function. Even getting a shower felt like a monumental task. The days that were a complete blur because your mind can’t cope and you can’t possibly see the world through swollen, tear-filled eyes. The nightmares, and waking up with empty arms. The baby that you once carried and longed to hold for…
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