Mind you there is time for everybody, as conception and delivery of everyone may not be the same. The pains and struggle are not felt same way. What is sure is one day you will come to the labour room, where you give account of what you have in you. This is the dark hour where you contend with forces of what you want, how you have handled what was inside of you. For the period you were pregnant, what did you feed yourself with. Was it good food, waste or garbage? You contend with life and death.
Most of the time, no hope is foreseeable, though you are eager it passes immediately. Of course, like light overshadowing darkness, the cry of a baby is heard and a new beginning of happiness sets in.
Yet, sometimes, it is a still birth. Aborted dream. This is also a new beginning, a new start.
Whatever happens, don't give up, re-access and start all over. If it goes against you, hold your head high, give thanks to God and start all over. If it goes in your favour, like a new born baby, be more humble and give thanks to God. Whatever you have is the gift of God. If only you can harness your potentials and make good use of the strength and knowledge you have.
However life goes, give thanks to God and start all over if need be.
