Yep, that's right. We've now been unsuccessful at conceiving a child for two years now. I've come a long, long, long, way personally since those first few months. Heck, that first year was killer. Surgery was supposed to make it happen. Medication was supposed to make it happen. Procedures were supposed to make it happen. God is the only one who can actually make it happen. Though we've not given up trying to conceive a biological child we are also not pursuing anything medically to help us do so. We are good where we are, and if God blesses us with a biological child then we will be thrilled. But I'm done obsessing over it. A few months back I began this post and wanted to share it now. It's been on my heart lately to write this, but I hadn't been able to find the words (or time) to get out what I want to say. Before I came out about our struggle to conceive a child my life was all about keeping up the appearance of "having it all together."...
Adoption, Infertility, and Foster Care; not what we had planned and we wouldn't change a thing about it.