It was a Wednesday. After so many negatives, I was not wanting to entertain the idea that THIS one might be positive. I wouldn’t be disappointed if I didn’t have any expectations. But I so wanted to be a mom. And every negative was hard.
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Loving the Girl in the Mirror
Being confident in my skin was a challenge. At seventeen, I was young, naive, and desiring to be loved. Constantly feeling like the odd one out, I could not join in on the laughter because the joke was about me. I was a braces-clad, lanky-legged sports diva who would have…
