After two years of utter hell following a MMC and a MC, DP has finally said he'd like to TTC again.
I've been to all sorts of counselling and life coaching to try and get over his decision not to try again, and have been through the most overwhelming time emotionally. Unable to be near pregnant women, sobbing as soon as I see one, even fictional characters on TV. I've had to hide friends on social media, the lot. It has been an awful time.
Well, my birthday evening (over a week ago) DP announced that he'd like to go for it.
I've so many mixed emotions.
I am terrified. If he changes his mind again I don't think I will be able to cope. I'm also terrified of losing another baby and that being our last chance again.
But I am also over the moon and feel like an elephant has been lifted off my chest. I feel like I have been stuck in a real life nightmare for two years and now I'm in a beautiful dream and so scared to put a foot wrong in case I wake up.
We are just 'seeing how it goes' so I'm not to go mad with TTC - I have PCOS so when my ex-H and I were TTC we had to try pretty hard.
Seems as I have got older my cycles are more regular and I seem to ovulate. Our losses were very easy to conceive. The first was a surprise even, the second we tried for.
I think I just needed to get it out there that this is actually happening. I can even pass by pregnant women and smile. That choking feeling has gone. Two years of darkness and it feels like it's all over at last.
Though I realise DP changing his mind is only the first hurdle and we have a lot to go through before I (if I) hold our baby in my arms.