After my miscarriage it has changed me. Some days are good, some days are a struggle, and most days it's on my mind "why me, why do I have to have PCOS" and constantly doing research on how I can fix it, make myself "better" or like a "normal woman". My love doesn't really understand the technicalities, and I don't expect him to. But knowing I have him by my side that no matter what gets thrown our way he's gonna go through it with me, it makes the journey not look so hard. Very blessed ❤️