Tonight my heart hurts and my eyes brim with tears.
I am longing for another little one to join our family.
I cry while holding my Nash...he is getting so big, so grown up, so fast.
I feel that I am not done having children.
I fear that my window is closing.
I long for the day that I can give Nash a sibling. He would love that so much. A buddy.
Infertility is the worst.
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