Wednesday, April 23, 2014

Infertility Identity (When You're Not Expecting Part 4)

Me, Myself and Infertility

I am not my infertility and my infertility is not who I am.

I am not broken.

I am not ashamed.

I am not a victim.

I am not be defined by the fact that my body is cannot reproduce and I will not let that rule me.

I will not be held by my old mindsets that say that something is missing or wrong with me.

I will explore unconventional family building opportunities and follow God's leading.

I will not become captive to my own misgivings and self loathing.

I will love my husband even more because he loves me completely and doesn't find me lacking.

I will not compare myself to others.

I will encourage other women who are dealing with infertility.

I will encourage women who are dealing with raising children.

I will not obsess about my cycle.

I will continue to count the days.

I will not become defeated.

I will always be hopeful.

I am a child of Christ and I am in Him.

I am whole, complete, wonderfully made.

Love.

Written by a woman with silver eyes, freckles, and infertility. 

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