Some women like jogging, some women enjoy making the bed, and some women decide they want to have a baby and exactly nine glowing months later, they're buckling their newborn into their immaculate car that isn't full of old sausage and egg McMuffin wrappers. I am none of those women. After a positive test, a procedure, and plenty of periods my two week wait turned into a fifty two week wait. I decided I want to share my year of keeping my fingers crossed (and legs open) on my journey of trying to make a baby.
So the first question I had to ask myself when starting this blog was, ‘does the world need another fertility blog’? I let that question resonate in the depths of my soul, until I finally Read more…