I have so much to be grateful for good job (which I enjoy most the time) good friends, DH who I know loves me.
But I can’t help but focus on all the negatives. We weren’t able to have children, I have left it too late for ivf and it’s not that simple for us. I feel so guilty my mum keeps dropping saying how happy xyz are with their grandchildren.
I am due in my period so everything seems worse. I keep reminding myself I have things that people would do anything for so why can’t I be happy and just accept it was to meant to be.