Happy hangovers, ladies!
Thanks for the welcome back loopy, any news on the job yet....? So frustrating being in limbo, eh? Fingers crossed it goes well, hoping for a champagne update!
folic and choc enjoy the child free lounging hangovers: when we have lots of rugrats we will mourn them blah blah other such unhelpful shite...
Well, MrTante and I had a fab chat yesterday and we are all systems GO GO GO!
I think I just freaked out a bit at the thought of us actually starting fertility treatment and was obsessing about it all on my own, keeping it all light on the surface so as not to become the obsessive,vulnerable wife
But I suppose I just have to accept that this whole process does make me obsessive and vulnerable and needing lots of support and as my DH said very clearly THAT'S OK 
Am laughing at myself typing this as I never, ever realised what a control freak I am! I hate beng vulnerable and not 'I can cope with anything, me!' but I started to pre-emptively shit myself so much that I would go insane and put a strain on our relationship that I, er, started to go insane and put a strain on our relationship (in my head).
Don't buy MY self-help book! 
Anyway, we both had a long laugh at my utter craziness and I actually felt myself letting go a little bit and relying on DH more...it is all going to be ok, phew...
I suppose the other battle is that DH was asking me to be honest and say whether or not I was ready to compromise our drinking lifestyle. If I wasn't, he was saying we can wait for a little while, but pointed out that this is a decision that would be taken out of our hands if we were normal lucky and I just got pregnant, which I/we would be fine with.
It's just that we have the 'luxury' (ahem) of knowing that it starts now (ferility treatment kind of like being pregnant, but no joy? Healthy living, no big sessions, constant monitoring, etc). It's a huge and depressing commitment in a way.
And here it is: the horribly selfish part. I love our life together. We have a work hard/play hard approach to life and enjoying spunking our money and time on having a blast. I love my DH because we are best mates and I feel (cheese alert!) really lucky to have spent most of our 20s having a great time together, with all our friends,etc etc. Now we want a baby and I would love for it to have been as easy a transition as all our other 'life-stages' were (jesus! someone stop me!).
So a very selfish, spoilt bit of me is coming to terms with the fact that the hard work isn't to do with our careers anymore, it's to do with us and our lifestyle. And I am frightened that I am going to fail at it and it's making me stall at the jump, or somesuch other terrible analogy.
And we have always been so equal in our relationship and I hate the thought of the whole dynamic changing and him looking after me as I wail and us rowing and so on and on and on 
SO yesterday's whole big chat was a lovely reminder that we are in it together and ffs I wouldn't have married someone who didn't want to help me and I can help him too. It doesn't have to be 'fun' v 'serious', and it's not just me making life all serious and depressing.
OMG this post is like a novel 
Thanks so much for reading, I just needed to get all that off my chest and I feel too
to be so selfish in my views (I seem so spoilt and childish! Am horrified at myself!)