Happiness. It's relative.
It was the first big challenge of our marriage: infertility.
But like every challenge we went on to have, we figured it out together. There was no blaming and no tolerance for wallowing in self-pity.
We ended up having a three more kids but they all arrived on airplanes.
Here is a story about that hard time called Where are the Known Things?
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