Five Years

Five Years

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A true to life story of my battles with infertility. Learn the art of waiting after series of tests. A testimony of faith, healing and hope. As a woman, we must not give up on our dreams of being a mother. Just remember that every testimony has a test. We might have a rough road but soon it will end smoothly. We might be in a seemingly impossible situation but it will all be possible someday. Be motivated and be inspired! I know that this will touch your hearts. A must-read for every aspiring moms and soon to be moms! 🥇HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 truetolifestory #1 workingmom #1 maternity #1 pcos #6 health-related #7 personalexperience #7 bibleverses #15 encouragement #19 testimony Enjoy beauties! 🤍 leenszy
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In agony I deliver the children of faceless, infertile clients. To them I am nothing more than a vessel, bearing the fruit they so wish to carry within themselves. They love me for my ability, and they hate me for it. This is why I am hidden away here in the Factory where they cannot see my rounded stomach, swollen with their life. When the life inside me is gone, birthed into their eagerly-waiting arms, I will be left with nothing. I will be impregnated again, and again, until my body is ruined and I am sent away. I should question this system, this ritualistic rending of my heart, but I do not-in fact, I volunteered for this job. And now, six babies later, I am afraid to leave. It is better to carry life, even temporarily, than to have never carried it at all.

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