From that moment on, I made a promise to myself that I would keep going. I wouldn’t stop and I would keep trying.
July rolled around and still no cycle.
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From that moment on, I made a promise to myself that I would keep going. I wouldn’t stop and I would keep trying.
July rolled around and still no cycle.
Somewhere inside of myself I knew that I had to help nurture my body back to health. Back to balance. Back to where I was in control of what I was putting inside of it.
My fiancee and I decide to move back to my hometown in Canada. I make an appointment with the same fertility specialist that saw me 10 or so years before.
I can think of a million reasons to not start this blog but something deep down inside of me keeps asking me to do it. So here I am.
*DISCLAIMER* To anyone that does not want to hear about the wonders of the female body stop now. To everyone else. Dive in.
At the age of 14 most of my friends had started to get their periods. I had not. By 15 I was getting curious where it was. By 16 I had my first serious boyfriend and was curious when and where this