Several years back after facing multiple miscarriages, a friend gave me a key that said "Believe". At the time, to me it meant to believe that I would one day hold a baby in my arms. Over the next few years, as I went through a divorce, the meaning changed to me. Instead, it meant to believe that things will work out for the better. I have since come to terms with my infertility, am in an amazing relationship, and have never been happier.
My nephew and his wife recently gave birth (very prematurely) to a precious baby girl. I decided to pass my key onto her to help her get through the rough road they have ahead of them as their baby fights and grows under the care of her doctors.