Christian, wife, daughter, aunt, sister, cousin, friend, neighbor, college-educated, career-oriented, optimistic, loving, kind-hearted, caring, selfless, ambitious, silly, and the list goes on…
After being married to my college sweetheart for four years and together for 11 years, we decided that it was time for us to start a family. We were very excited about having our first child. At 19 weeks, it was confirmed that our little girl had Trisomy 18 and Hypoplastic Left Heart Syndrome. We were provided with the options to either end the pregnancy, or allow her to die at birth and possibly suffer. We decided to put our angel to rest and out of her misery before it even began. Full story.
Happy stay-at-home mom to a beautiful girl, Navy wife, and aspiring entrepreneur.
As a parent, your job is to care for and protect your child. Every parent-to-be is fearful that they won’t be able to do that for their child. In the second trimester of my pregnancy, a screening test revealed that my odds of having a baby with a chromosomal abnormality were greater than 1 in 10. An amniocentesis later confirmed that my baby did, in fact, have Trisomy 18–a diagnosis that is incompatible with life. Because of our desire to protect our child, my husband and I knew that we could not in good conscience bring a child into this world who would only know pain and suffering. With a heavy heart, I was induced into labor and delivered my much-wanted child at 19 weeks and 5 days. Full story.
Wife, Mother, Daughter, Sister, Dancer.
I was 26 years old when we decided to start expanding our family. After almost a year of fertility issues we were told I had PCOS, we were told we would never have a family naturally. I gave up trying and focused on how to get healthy only to find out a few months later we were pregnant. Our world was destroyed when the doctor walked into the ultrasound exam room and told us that our baby’s organs were growing on the outside of his body. Our world imploded with just a few words. Full story.