I’m not coping very well. We had a MMC and recently had a TFMR of a much wanted baby. DH doesn’t want to try again and he’s right - we are too old and I have dc and so does he, we just don’t have one together.
But I can’t stop crying. I feel detached from everything and like I have nothing to live for.
Which is silly as I have lovely teens and a lovely DH if I’ll allow him to support me. I’m pushing everyone away and finding it really difficult to be around the dsc at the moment too.