I thought I’d write to you as a loving hand from the future.
Right about now you’re feeling pretty lousy. You’ve just had your 8th BFN. You’re feeling like this whole TTC malarkey is never going to work for you. You feel like you’re never going to have your family.
But I’ll let you in on a little secret. A secret we would have liked to have known ourselves 2 years ago, if not longer…
You will have your family.
I will give birth to a beautiful son and he will be your anything and everything.
You will love him to the moon and stars, and there will be nothing you won’t do for him.
There will be sleepless nights, cold tea, and hurried meal times; but you won’t care. Not really. You will sigh and maybe complain slightly, but you won’t care. You have your baby.
You have your family.
We’re so happy right now, life couldn’t be better. We can’t wait for you to feel this, to see your son, to see your family as a whole.
You. Will. Love. It. It really is everything you’re currently dreaming of and more.
Stay strong, ladies. It’ll be worth it in the end.