635 posts later… strangely, not much has changed.
In speaking to a friend yesterday, I mentioned the weirdness of time- how the years are going by so fast, yet in some instances… achingly slow.
When I think back to the first couple of months posting to this blog it makes me a little teary. I had experienced just one miscarriage back then (and a chemical pregnancy that didn’t make it to 16dpo), but I still had a never-ending supply of hope and resilience.
Hell, I would give *anything* to have that back.
I guess things have really changed.