Our Story

I thought I had done everything right.

I got married young, built a life rooted in faith, and showed up for all the moments that were supposed to matter. I went to church every Sunday. I prayed with intention. I read my Bible seeking guidance. When I got pregnant without even trying, it felt like confirmation that I was exactly where I was meant to be.

But life has a way of unfolding differently than we imagine.

At 24, I gave birth to my child and discovered something that would change everything—I probably shouldn't have been able to conceive at all. Two years later, at 26, I sat in a doctor's office and heard words I never expected: low AMH, perimenopause, a body already closing doors I hadn't known were open. By the time I turned 30, I had lost both of my fallopian tubes to internal scarring.

Throughout this journey, I had only my husband and my best friend beside me. As I tried to make sense of what was happening, I realized something that broke my heart: infertility isn't something people talk about. It's carried in silence, hidden behind smiles, buried beneath the weight of shame and misunderstanding.

I felt alone in a struggle that millions of people face.

That's why Faithfully Fertile Foundation exists.

We created this space for people like me—for people like you. For those navigating the heartbreak when getting pregnant isn't easy. For those facing the complexities and challenges when adoption feels impossibly hard. For those who desperately need a village but don't know where to turn or who to trust with their pain.

We are that village.

This foundation is built on the belief that no one should walk this path alone. That your story matters. That your struggle deserves to be seen, heard, and held with compassion. Whether you're facing infertility, loss, or the long and winding road to parenthood, you belong here.

You are not alone anymore. We're here, and we're holding space for you.