Like many of us, I found Moms in the Making through a frantic, desperate search while navigating all of the emotions that come with infertility. Through joining a group and going through the studies, I found hope for the first time in our journey! I loved the community, encouragement, and support each group brought, and I quickly found myself making
Moms in the Making was crucial to my infertility journey. I was the only one in my family who had ever struggled with conceiving, and while they were so supportive, they couldn’t fully grasp the pain I was experiencing. At the same time, I was also searching for Christian fellowship, but having a hard time finding it. To not only
The power of saying “Yes” when God calls you to do something… Our Indiana Moms in the Making group almost didn’t exist this year. At the time, I was already leading a Moms Made group and a small group at my church. I didn’t think I had the capacity to lead another one. Yet, as the semester start date approached,
In March of 2021, my husband and I found out we were pregnant with our son via IVF. After a 3.5-year wait, we welcomed him into our family with great joy in November 2021. During my recovery from a C-section, I began an intense struggle with postpartum anxiety and depression. It was a very dark season—one I never would have
My husband and I were married in 2019 and knew in due time we wanted to start a family. In 2020, I went to my OB to get routine labs done. Later that day, I received a call that I had a very low AMH (Diminished Ovarian Reserve), which was .2. I was only 35 years old at the time.
My husband and I started trying to grow our family in October of 2019, expecting to become pregnant quickly, just like all other women in my family. That did not happen. We were about a year in when I was introduced to Moms in the Making in Green Bay, Wisconsin. The group lifted such a weight off of me, finally
I am shouting, “I am free of fear!” This year at conference, I was so grateful that I walked in as a Mom Made, but I also walked in with an enormous amount of fear of my child’s health, specifically her sleep. During the exercise of leaving our burdens at the cross, I wrote down that I was ready to
It’s been almost 18 years since my infertility journey began. 18 years of moments of complete brokenness after two devastating losses and many moments of death spoken over my womb. But also the sweet moments of an overabundance of joy as my family grew to include 3 miracle babies earth side. As a leader of a virtual Moms Made group,
I’ve always felt a calling to help others, but about 2 years ago, I felt a pull on my heart to do something more. God was telling me to take steps in faith to lead and teach. I first ignored this prompt because the enemy was attacking me with the “enough” lies; I’m not good enough, I’m not smart enough,
We want to hear your story! Where has God done in your life? Your testimony could be the very thing that restores hope, strengthens faith, and reminds someone else that God sees them and has not forgotten their story.
