I had always seen the request to join the Moms in the Making Support Team, and even though I felt like I should sign up, I hesitated. I was just not that person who mailed letters or went to the post office. These thoughts disappeared when I had my own miscarriage and lost my son Jaiden. Everyday, for a few days
I am extremely grateful that I was able to attend the 2021 Moms in the Making conference. I remember wanting to attend a MITM conference ever since I saw some pictures of the first one in 2017. Initially, I had no intentions of attending this year because I was due in November. However, a few weeks after losing my son,
My husband and I got married in 2014 and thought we would wait a year or two before ttc. We were naive to think it would be easy like the world shows us it is. In 2016 I was diagnosed with pcos and thyroid issues. I began medicine to help. In 2017 we officially started our ttc journey. After a
After over 3 years of infertility, 4 failed rounds of IUI, 1 round of IVF that brought us 3 beautiful embryos, we heard the news no one ever wants to hear, “I’m so sorry, but there is no heartbeat.” Our first embryo transfer ended in a miscarriage at 8 weeks. I left the hospital, turned the corner and collapsed against a brick wall.
We started trying to conceive right after getting married. After 6 months of no success we started looking into fertility issues. At my first doctors appointment I took a pre-procedure pregnancy test to find out that not only was I pregnant but I was miscarrying as well. This was the first of several losses that I would walk through. Most
Moms in the Making support team wrote dozens of handwritten notes after finding out about my second miscarriage. Little did they know those would arrive right on time. On a day no one knew would be hard for me, but the Lord knew it would be. He went to great lengths to use Moms in the Making support team to reach my grieving heart.
At the beginning of May I noticed I was not feeling my best but ignored the symptoms because it was my husband’s birthday and I needed to put together a party. The day after his birthday, the abdominal pain was much worse and by the afternoon increased to the point that I passed out at home. I was rushed to
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