Not sure if any of you read O Magazine. There is an article in this month's mag about infertility/loss from the husband's perspective. I thought it was very touching. It kinda hits close to home, not sure if everyone is at a place where they would want to read it. I can give you the link if you want it, or just google Mourning Has Broken by Ian Wallach. I just wanted to share this last paragraph with all of you:
In a parallel universe, I'm changing diapers and craving sleep, but in this one, the adoption process is under way, so somewhere there is, or is about to be, a child who will find his or her way to us, and we will all catch and protect each other. In due time, I'll rock back and forth, holding a swaddled child. In a whirlwind of joy, embarrassment, and hypocrisy, I may even shamelessly think that everything happens for a reason.
In a parallel universe, I'm changing diapers and craving sleep, but in this one, the adoption process is under way, so somewhere there is, or is about to be, a child who will find his or her way to us, and we will all catch and protect each other. In due time, I'll rock back and forth, holding a swaddled child. In a whirlwind of joy, embarrassment, and hypocrisy, I may even shamelessly think that everything happens for a reason.