Last weekend, I got the opportunity to do a quick trip to the beach with a few girlfriends. I absolutely love the beach. I’m always in awe of how big the ocean is, how different it looks from coast to coast, and how God perfectly paints the sunset over the water in ways we can’t see anywhere else. I’m not a big fan of having sand in places it doesn’t belong, but it’s worth it for the views and majestic beauty of the water. I have immense respect for the ocean and its inhabitants.
While at the beach, I thought about my journey through infertility… where I’m at… where I’ve been… where I’m going. I spent some time just staring at the water and thinking. I thought about how the ocean reminds me of infertility and the journey we go through to survive it.