So dh and I decided to give it a go for one month for no.3 (as a do or die situation). After the fact, I had a panic and freaked out at the thought of being pregnant again. All tests have been negative, and I think AF is on its way. I think I’m happy with the outcome, but I still feel a bit sad for what wasn’t.
How can I be pleased, and yet sad at the same time?
I have plans, I’m happy with what I currently have. Perhaps I just miss mine being small. Who knows?
We’re talking about possibly exploring adoption (have been for the past year). But still a big commitment and not one to be taken lightly.