This post is difficult to write. The part of the TTC journey that is hardest is not the disappointment or the cost. It's the moments after almost having it all. The joy and hope are vital in TTC success.
Sadly I am struggling to find any hope. This weekend we lost our little miracle. It's our third loss and I am finding it difficult to find any more positivity.
I am prayerful that as I grieve I find that place to stay over. As with all journeys, there are many turns, stops, and starts.
I wish us all a new peace as we go forward. No matter where we are in our journey.