So yday i get a message off my cousin saying her and dh are expecting. Although deep deep down (somewhere honest) i'm happy for them. I'm (can't even think of the word to describe it) but gutted/jealous/pissed off comes close to it. Me and dh are ttc, only 2nd month into it and i know people will be screaming at their computer screen telling me i need to get a grip 2 months is nothing. But feel this has come out of the blue, for someone who always said 'don't want kids. More interested in my carer/living the high life blah blah blah' Also i know it's pathetic but i was quite looking forward to the possibilty of producing the first great grandchild for my only grandparent. Tragic. Ah well, at least yday my dh felt the same lil tinge of dissapointment as me but for some reason after a crap nights sleep this feeling wont go away :( He's gone off to work today all positive 'this month will be our month i know it' (and hes suggested taking me out at the weekend) I know it wont be though. Life's never that kind and I can feel AF creeping up and me rasing its ugly lil head.
Just eugh. Need to get a grip. Need to go to work but i can't think clearly. Today is going to be a loooooooooooooooooooooooong day.
Rant officially over