Find Space for Your Heart Here

In the midst of busy lives, uncertainty & so much more, I hope that this blog will be a soft landing space for you. Find some of my heart, stories, and resources below, and please reach-out to me however I can support you. If there are additional topics you’d like to see on the blog, please feel free to email me!

A Mosaic of Emotions: The Next Adventure
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A Mosaic of Emotions: The Next Adventure

Today I walked back into my RE’s office and found myself drifting through the motions…. 

Check-in, answer screening questions, have my temperature checked, get my parking validated, wait for a few minutes. Get called by a nurse, have my blood drawn (today took three sticks), return to the waiting room. Scroll absentmindedly on my phone while trying not to make eye contact with any other woman doing the exact same thing in another chair six feet apart from me. Hear my name called again. Walk to an exam room. Undress from the waist down, but never remove my mask…

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Infertility, Fertility Treatment & your Career 
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Infertility, Fertility Treatment & your Career 

If you are anything like me, the journey to parenthood isn’t what you expected. I thought the hardest part of balancing my career with growing my family would be negotiating my maternity leave. Little did I know that the journey would start years before I had a baby, and present countless obstacles between getting (and staying) pregnant, and being successful in my career.

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Being Left Behind or Finding Your Tribe: Infertility in the age of Social Media
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Being Left Behind or Finding Your Tribe: Infertility in the age of Social Media

Two. Pink. Lines.

I’ve never wanted to see anything more in my life than two pink lines.

Two pink lines would mean that I’d succeeded, that I’d been triumphant, that my body did the thing I so desperately hoped, wished and worked for. Two pink lines would mean that I was pregnant. That my dream of motherhood was on its way to becoming a reality.

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