I asked how I was to mourn and hope at the same time. Late last night, I remembered infamous Ecclesiastes…

3:1 To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven:

3:2 A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a […]

The later half of yesterday and the brand new minutes of today have been an exercise in not freaking out. It has been tough. I am finding myself consumed with worries and doubts again about this pregnancy, analyzing all the little nuances of symptoms (I was thirstier yesterday, my super sense of smell doesn’t seem […]