Endure

After everything we had endured together, we were finally getting married. He was finally becoming mine and I was finally becoming his. Life was perfect.

A year later, we decided it was time to take the next step in our marriage – trying for a baby. It’s what I’ve wanted for as long as I can remember – what we’ve both wanted. But sometimes, for some people, it doesn’t always happen like it’s meant to. Sometimes it isn’t your time to have a baby and the endurance of failure leaves you only a half the person that you once were. Our perfect life was crumbling. 

Were we strong enough to endure this test?