My period was weeks late. Most women would wonder if they were pregnant, but I knew better. Ever since my teens my cycle was often late, though it was never clear why.
That’s not to say I didn’t hope. My first child was born in 2020 and in the following years I longed for another. Month after month, I would convince myself I was pregnant. With every late period, I believed it had happened.
But each month, I’d be devastated when the tests I’d bought came out negative.
And yet, this time, my prayers were finally answered. Today, after five years of fertility
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