The numbers are staggering. 1 in 8 will struggle to conceive. 1 in 4 pregnancies will end in a loss. 1 in 160 deliveries will in with a child born still.
Often feeling like the invisible advocate only seemed to strengthen my hustle but not in a healthy way. Rather, it was a hustle from scarcity as if trying to convince myself that I am enough.Â
I know I am not alone this Christmas; I am not the only woman who's heart is filled with joy yet sorrow. I know I have millions of fellow warriors in my club; the club of infertility. And, yet a
Walking around in the warm humid air, as sweat trickled down my back, I took pictures for the blog and thanked God for the miracle and beauty of the butterfly.
Part two here. https://youtu.be/8lkLQ2jD42E We like to check the box. We quickly categorize. We think in black and white. Therefore, we also like to feel in black and white. Happy or sad. Angry or joyful. Disappointed or at peace. My education, training and professional experience have
In reality my life, especially the last few years, has had its fair share of disappointments.
I tried very hard to be a mother in the traditional sense, and yet it was not my dream to have.
The first defining part of my life story is one that makes people curious and sometimes left in awe.
I choose to meditate, color, journal, exercise, tap, take my supplements, drink water, write, get enough sleep, etc. because I want to be the happiest and healthiest version of myself.
