While my siblings built their families and raised their children, I was fighting a battle no one could see—fourteen years of infertility. I watched from the outside as they became moms and dads, while I went through doctor appointments, treatments, heartbreak, and endless unanswered questions. Every holiday photo, every baby milestone, every pregnancy announcement was a mix of joy and quiet sorrow. Fourteen years is a long time to wait for something your heart aches for. But through it all, I never let go of hope.
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