Chapter 23: Pregnancy journey
Pregnancy was nothing like Savannah expected. The first trimester was brutal—morning sickness that lasted all day, exhaustion so profound she […]
Pregnancy was nothing like Savannah expected. The first trimester was brutal—morning sickness that lasted all day, exhaustion so profound she […]
The first year of marriage was both easier and harder than Savannah expected. Easier because not much changed—they’d been living
They flew to Italy Monday morning—two weeks in Tuscany, away from real life and responsibilities. “I still can’t believe we’re
The reception space was transformed. The vineyard terrace overlooked the valley, string lights creating a canopy overhead. Round tables with
Savannah woke at six AM on her wedding day. For a moment, she just lay there. Processing. Today was the
The vineyard looked exactly as Savannah remembered it. Rolling hills covered in grapevines, autumn colors painting everything gold and red,
Three months before the wedding, everything started falling apart. The florist called first. “I’m so sorry, but we’re going out
Being engaged was different than Savannah expected. She’d always imagined it would be stressful—immediate pressure to plan a wedding, pick
Eight months in Seattle, and Savannah finally felt like she belonged. They’d found their rhythm. Their favorite coffee shop—run by
The cross-country move happened in March. Barry’s transfer was approved—his company’s Seattle office welcomed him enthusiastically. They’d sold their apartment