‘Infertility, I don’t hate you, not anymore.’

“My strength was rising. Not only did I feel like Superwoman after all of those injections, meds, blood draws and doctor visits, but I found strength emotionally, as well. I learned how to be brave.”

Mom said, ‘4 years, 7 attempts, 3 miscarriages and 1,616 shots.’

“We went in at 11 weeks to find his heart had stopped. We were done…  Crushed, confused, and heartbroken.  We took a break from it all and almost through in the towel. But we knew we had one embryo left. If we didn’t try it, we would have to discard it and there was no way we could do that.”

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