Back story-suffered from endo, many fertility problems, losses and an emergency ectopic. Starting trying for a baby at 30/31…finally conceived via Ivf ( not able to naturally due to tube loss) at 39, had Dd at 40. I’m not 45, we have two remaining frozen embryos, I’d be 45 if it were to work. I feel ok, I work part time in my career and can juggle it easily around looking after a baby and would be able to be with them at home. Dd is at school now.
My only real worry is the future for that child, I cry all the time wishing I was ten, even 5 years younger. I’m so so grateful for Dd but life feels unfair. I also feel sad for Dd not having a sibling