I tell this story often. It’s a love story. It may be a different kind of love story than what you might think when you hear that phrase, but I think you will understand.
For years, my husband, Dan and I struggled to have a family. If you have lived through the valley of infertility, you know the pain, the loss, the emptiness that road can take, the stress it can put on a marriage. It was a valley, a very long, empty valley. After several years of trying to make it happen on our own, we did what we so often do when we can do nothing else. Continue reading “Seen and Loved”