This poem’s for you – our children, for you are the meaning of life.
From the day of your conception to the smiles of your midwife.
Read moreHow I feel: 6 Years on from failed IVF and miscarriage
I had a plan, but now I haven’t.
I had a path, but now there is none.
I am floundering, unsure, without purpose, skilled for something I’ll never be.
Read moreFalling
Delany
Daughter I never had
Evolving into a woman I’ll never see
Saying Goodbye
The toughest part of my story was acknowledging and working through the unresolved grief of childlessness.
Read moreInvisible Children
My children are invisible
My heart is where they stand
I’ve never seen their faces
I’ve never held their hand
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