A Christmas Miracle under the microscope
Monday morning, I saw life before it was even formed. I had prayed for days before heading into the clinic for answers. I had this peace and hope settling over me all while feeling anxious. The kind of anxious like waiting to start a race or waiting to hear test results. I wanted to hear the black and white answer. Instead, I saw a glimpse of a miracle. Unexplained infertility continues to be a mystery for most. I’m going to stop right here and apologize for TMI (too much information) on this post . But, for my husband and I, all the parts are squeaky clean…except for, well…the sperm to meet the egg, or conception to follow through, or for an embryo to stick to the walls. I know every couple that face fertility challenges have a roller coaster of emotions, but for me, I wanted someone to tell me that I can or can’t have kids. Wouldn’t it be nice (or rather a relief) if we knew the answer? That would save us time, money, trauma, emotional exhaustion! That’s too easy a...