As your pregnancy progresses, another significant and often eagerly anticipated milestone might arrive: finding out the sex of your baby. Whether it’s through early genetic screening like NIPT or during that detailed mid-pregnancy anatomy scan, the moment you learn whether you’re expecting a boy or a girl (or perhaps you’re choosing to keep it a surprise!) can be filled with excitement and help make your growing baby feel even more real. It allows for name discussions to get serious, nursery themes to solidify, and a more specific vision of your future child to take shape. For many, this is a purely joyful reveal. But for those of us who have navigated the long and often emotionally complex path of infertility, discovering our baby’s sex can sometimes bring with it a surprising layer of nuanced emotions, including, for some, feelings of gender disappointment. This isn't about not wanting this baby; it's often about the gentle (or sometimes not-so-gentle) letting go of a spe...
Let’s talk about a room. Maybe for you, it’s at the end of the hall. It could be your home office. Maybe it’s the small spare bedroom, the one with the good light. Maybe it’s just a corner of your mind, a space you’ve been mentally decorating for years. It’s the room that was supposed to be a nursery. It’s a room that holds a unique and heavy silence. It’s not just empty; it’s filled with the ghost of a future that hasn’t arrived. The walls are saturated with hopes and dreams. The floorboards hold the echo of lullabies you thought you’d be singing by now. Every inch of that space—the empty corner where a crib was supposed to go, the window you imagined looking out of while rocking a baby to sleep—holds a quiet, persistent ache. If you have a room like this in your home, or in your heart, you know that it can be the hardest room to walk past. It’s a physical, daily reminder of your deepest longing and your most painful loss. It’s a space where the grief of your journey lives, and closin...