so we've been ttc for 21 months. no success, dh has low sperm count so realistically it's just not going to happen esp considering he reacted badly to vitamins supposed to help these things along.
I resigned myself to the fact there just wasn't going to be another baby in May when I missed a period and gp and all told me i must be pregnant and I turned out not to be. The realization was confirmed in August when dh had his diagnosis.
Thing is, although I don't count days any more, I don't think about "should I eat/drink this in case", I don't count days up to af and think about the 2ww, and I don't simptom spot any more. In fact I've even thought about the future with just ds etc. But when friends/family ask, I just can't bring myself to tell them that there aren't going to be any more babies. Yes lots of them know we've been ttc for a while, but most just say "oh it will happen, it's not been that long, these things take time", and my mum keeps asking ds if he'd "like a baby brother or sister". And we haven't even told ILs we've been trying without success.
I know I should tell them, esp mine and dh's parents who will be expecting another grandchild, but I just can't bring myself to do it. It's like admitting it to others means I have to admit it to myself iyswim, and yet I feel I have admitted it to myself.
sorry waffle over now