I had prayed for years to become a mother. I envied all of the women around me having babies and days would pass when I found myself struggling to be happy for them. I wasn’t mad at any of them. They DESERVED to be a mother. I was just struggling to understand why I was having such a hard time trying to have a baby of my own. Finally those two pink lines showed up on the stick; but before I knew it, the day came and I heard “I’m so sorry, there’s no heartbeat”. And that was the day my healing journey began.
I didn’t know what “healing” was, let alone how I was going to get through the loss of one of the biggest prayers I had prayed about. I was angry. I was sad. I was discouraged.
Healing was hard for me; but my healing has led me here — to you. I don’t know if you are a friend, family member, coworker, an acquaintance or maybe even a stranger that has just found me through the internet. Or maybe you are another woman going through the same thing looking for guidance and support. If that is you, I am here for you and would love to chat with you. ♥️
Regardless, I appreciate each & every one of you.
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