Back in February, Richard and I finally decided to have our low-producing well drilled deeper. We felt good about hiring the Maness Brothers (that’s their rig above, through our living room window), but knew that there were no guarantees–we could invest thousands of dollars without improving our situation at all. At the same time, we began another uncertain and expensive project–our first round of IVF.
You can read “The Whole House,” an essay I wrote about making leaps of faith, in the Sun‘s September issue. Click here to read an excerpt.