“You’re young. Getting pregnant again will happen quickly….

“You’re young. Getting pregnant again will happen quickly. After loss, it usually does!”

I have heard these words or phrases like this so much I hear them in my sleep. I truthfully don’t think the intent was to be hurtful so if you said this to me, this isn’t a jab at you. I feel that people often don’t know what to say & if they say something it’s just wrong. Or maybe I’m really sensitive.

Hours after giving birth to my perfectly formed but silent baby, I had a doctor look me straight in the eyes & say that getting pregnant again will happen fast. He said a lot more but that’s what my obliterated momma heart hung onto. I expected to be pregnant before my due date. I mean the doctor said it would happen fast.

“It will happen when you least expect it. Every time I stop trying to get pregnant, it happens.” This could be good advice but it isn’t.

Getting pregnant with Kanaan was unplanned & happened with no problem. I’m not sure why this time around, no matter how hard I try, conceiving baby #2 just isn’t happening.

“It will happen when you least expect it. Every time I stop trying to get pregnant, it happens.” This could be good advice but it isn’t. (I beg you to never say this to a woman who has expressed her pain over the length of time it is taking to conceive a baby she so deeply desires to mother.) Another baby will not replace my son but it will give me the chance to mother a baby who lives…Lord willing. Every woman has a different story & different things that go on internally. Infertility & pregnancy loss are real & affects more women than you probably realize. I wasn’t really aware until I experienced it myself. Every woman who has stopped trying with the expectation of conceiving easily doesn’t always have the desired outcome.

Trying to conceive after loss has been very hard. I had never used ovulation tests. I truthfully didn’t know much about ovulating except that if you aren’t ovulating, getting pregnant easily is a no go. I am using them now & let me tell you, I know when I’m ovulating every month. Maybe not the exact time but the day. They tell you to track your body temperature, cervical fluid, take vitamins, change your diet, excercise & surely you should get pregnant. Everything you read starts with the assumption that pregnancy will happen quickly. I never had to worry about this with my first pregnancy.

Getting negative pregnancy test results month after month is confusing & heartbreaking. You do everything right just to receive no reward. Watching friends & family announce pregnancy or births is like a slap in the face. Not that you aren’t happy for them but you can’t help but be absolutely shattered at the thought of someone else getting a baby.

When you are told it will come easy & it doesn’t, you can’t help but think that something in you is causing this. Even if you’re told that everything is normal & fine. It’s defeating & you almost want to just throw in the towel. At the same time, you hang on because your heart longs to hold your children while they are living & breathing on their own.


This is grief. Longing for a baby & holding your breath month after month that it’ll happen. Your husband getting his hopes up just for you to let him down again…& again. Your motivation becomes making sure you’re okay enough to conceive again & giving your baby you lost a sibling or siblings.

Being a parent to a baby who isn’t here anymore is hard. Yet, I’m here & learning how to keep going daily. Each day beings new joys & different heartache. No matter how hard this journey gets, I will always be so proud to be Kanaan’s momma.

grief is just L O V E…

Someone, who understood my pain, shared this with me very soon after losing Kanaan. I was surrounded by what seemed to be complete darkness. I felt empty. I felt like my heart was ripped out of my chest. My baby was gone & I couldn’t save him…

There was so much love inside of me for my son that I felt like was stolen from me. I didn’t really get to love him the way I planned. We were just getting to know each other…

My grief has often felt like a cage. A place that has kept me from holding my child & mothering him the way I so deeply desire to. It’s easy for that feeling to permeate my entire life. That’s how depression sets in…& bitterness…& anger.

…it feels a lot like sadness but it’s rooted in l o v e.

Sometimes I have to remind myself that all of these feelings have their roots in love…in a mother’s love for her one & only son. It helps ease the pain & brings my focus back to my reality. There is so much love in me for not only my son but for his siblings to come. My focus is my growing family because I know it will grow.

I use these words as a reminder often that all of the grief I carry daily is really just love 🖤 it feels a lot like sadness but it’s rooted in l o v e.

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