National Infertility Awareness Week: Listen Up: I hated who I'd become

National Infertility Awareness Week: Listen Up: I hated who I'd become

I hated who I had become: the person people didn’t want to tell they were pregnant.

FaceTime rang on my phone declaring that my sister (in-law) was calling. She is one of my very best friends. Not knowing why nervousness ensued, my sweaty palm answered the call. We chatted a bit and I watched her 16-month daughter do what she does best: be wild. She has short dark thin hair, deep brown eyes, a smile to steal anyone's soul. A fearless sort of girl.

My sister mentioned a doctor visit and a weight of coal dropped in my stomach. I hated the weight of coal more than I hated my possible-infertility -- it resembled the confusing emotions that made up the mess that was me, it reminded me I was not handling this journey well. She responded with a “no” when I did my best to enthusiastically and uncomplicatedly ask her if she had any exciting news.

Finish reading my post (it's an excerpt from my book!) over on Shelley Skuster's space.

On The Other Side of Infertility

On The Other Side of Infertility

What is God Calling YOU To? A bit from ZOndervan author, Heather Avis

What is God Calling YOU To? A bit from ZOndervan author, Heather Avis

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