My
husband and I went through infertility. Except he didn’t get it. He
didn’t go through it the way I did. Nobody understood. Then I found a
wonderful ministry that gave women support and hope with a Christian
perspective.
During
two years of trying, crying, and praying, I had an early miscarriage.
We also attempted to adopt and spent six months playing the waiting game
there. In 2006 I finally became pregnant with my daughter.
I
still felt the stab of infertility, though. Wasn’t I cured? No.
Becoming a mother doesn’t make the pain go away. Then I found Parenting
After Infertility and Loss Ministries (PAI), started by a mother who
understood the conflicting feelings and thoughts that went along with
both the exhilaration of parenting and the agony of infertility.
Since
joining PAI in 2006 I have experienced two miracle births, one arduous
adoption, and one additional miscarriage. I have gone through eight
years of parenting – the good, the bad, and the ugly. The Christian
sisters “in residence” at PAI have been therapists, ministers,
encouragers, and advice columnists. They have given advice on anything
from birthday parties to illnesses. They have prayed for us as we fought
tooth and nail to adopt our son from foster care and have lifted us up
when I lost one of my precious children.
by Allison
I totally agree Allison. The girls are an amazing support network, non-judgmental and loving. Blessed to be part of it <3
ReplyDeleteBeautiful article and expresses my sentiments as well. Praise God for PAI! Where would I be without my sisters?
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