Father’s Day

We walked out of the lab and immediately tears were streaming down my face. The results of my blood test wouldn't even be in for the next hour. There was no reason for me to be crying. Dan looked at me and asked what was wrong. I told him that I didn't know. And then …

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Messy Middle

I keep waiting for the happy ending. The triumphant victory of two hard won pink lines that leads to joy with our loved ones and concludes with a gorgeous baby of our own. It hasn't happened yet. We are still in the middle. The messy middle of no. The never ending cycle of grief. The …