Pregnant After Being Diagnosed With PCOS

Pregnant After Being Diagnosed With PCOS

Pregnant After Being Diagnosed With PCOS At the age of 25, I was diagnosed with PCOS. I was newly married at that time and really wanted to start a family… Pregnant After Being Diagnosed With PCOS At the age of 25, I was diagnosed with PCOS. I was newly married at that time and really wanted to start a family of my own. Doctors told me that I would not be able to conceive or that it might take years to even have a baby. But I didn’t lose hope, with prayer and believing in God’s word. About 5 months after my diagnosis, I became pregnant. I was so excited; joy filled my heart. I was over the moon, thinking this is it. I going to be a mum. During pregnancy, those little kicks and rolls became memories to last a lifetime for me. However, the nightmare began when I was 23 weeks pregnant, I woke up one morning to heavy bleeding, and I rushed to hospital. I was told they were so sorry, but I was having a threatened miscarriage and there was nothing they could do to save the baby. My heart stopped. I cried out to God, “Why me? Why is this happening??” I sat there in the hospital in fear, not knowing what to expect and

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I Ended Up Giving My Life to Jesus

I Ended Up Giving My Life to Jesus

I Ended Up Giving My Life to Jesus I grew up in the Catholic Church but I wasn’t interested and paid no attention to anything. I had a troubled childhood,… I Ended Up Giving My Life to Jesus I grew up in the Catholic Church but I wasn’t interested and paid no attention to anything. I had a troubled childhood, an abnormal upbringing with abuse, and being exposed to things I shouldn’t have been, all at a young age. It was very complicated and eventually, at the age of 10, I ran away from home. My aunt kindly took me in and raised me. However, the effects of my childhood influenced me deeply and I suffered both mentally and emotionally. I would for many years to come. Becoming a teenager was extremely tough. I was bullied and struggled with homosexual feelings and mental health issues, which weren’t properly diagnosed at the time. I wanted to commit suicide every single day, but it was fear that held me back. I was afraid of physical pain since I couldn’t stand it, but yet I felt emotional pain every single day. I felt so alone and struggled constantly, feeling that people couldn’t understand just how bad I felt inside. I committed all sorts of sins in my life. I drank copious amounts of

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