Everyone keeps asking when we are having a baby? When are y’all having kids? When are you guys going to start trying again? When are you going to get over it? I just want to scream at them. It’s hard to not feel defeated or to want to give up. 4/

Instead of preparing to celebrate the birth of our daughter, I’m mourning her loss and another miscarriage. Instead of tracking milestones of growth, I’m tracking my menstrual and ovulation cycles. 3/

Instead of a nursery, I have a room I can’t put furniture in just in case. Instead of wearing maternity clothes and trying to go induce labor, I’m wearing my regular clothes and desperately trying to get pregnant. 2/

What the actual fuck was that word salad?

God I wish this were true. We parked wayyyyy too high up the driveway so we are stuck until everything thaws.

I would love to help!