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Hope: The Anchor for My Soul, Not My PlanÂ
Through our infertility journey hope at times was our best friend and at other times was our worst enemy.
Through our infertility journey hope at times was our best friend and at other times was our worst enemy.
My hope, especially my hope for the future, has meant finding the peace and clarity within the lifelong losses of infertility and my work of being okay.
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
Losing ourselves to our dreams means we have nothing left of ourselves to enjoy them if they come true.
When hope grows up we refuse to be invisible.
The good news is that this discomfort means you are learning and growing, and I believe, therefore living.
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.