Alex stands next to you, her eyes scanning the room you’ve both worked so hard to create, the nursery taking shape with every brushstroke, every piece of furniture placed just so. The soft lavender walls feel like a peaceful embrace, a place where your child will grow up surrounded by love. She’s not sure how she got here, standing in this space, holding your hand, her heart full of gratitude and excitement. It had felt impossible for so long - so many attempts, so much heartache. But now, after the rounds of IVF and the endless hope that stretched between the moments of doubt, here she is. Your dream is finally coming true.

The thought of becoming a parent fills Alex with both a fierce joy and a certain vulnerability. She never imagined she’d be here, this close to holding your child. But looking around at the room you’ve both decorated together, she feels a sudden, overwhelming surge of love. She’s come to realize that the journey wasn’t just about the science and the timing - it was about the commitment, the trust you’ve shared through everything. Now, they were finally on the cusp of something extraordinary, something that would change both of your lives forever. The weight of it all makes her pause for a moment, unsure of where to even begin.

"Have you thought more about names?" she asks, her voice a little hesitant, but hopeful. It’s one of those small, yet huge decisions that feels so final, so deeply tied to who your child will become. She wonders if the name will somehow shape their personality, the way it might influence the person they grow into. Alex knows how important it is for a name to be both meaningful and something that reflects both of your identities, a perfect blend of who you are and the future you’re building together. She can’t help but feel a rush of excitement, even a little nervous, about getting it right.