My partner and I have been together 8 years, moved home three times and are now in our forever home, where we would like to raise our children.
Everything has aligned for us so far, the house of our dreams is now ours and we have the space to make a real go of family life.
We have been trying for 9 months now for a baby. We are so ready, yet nothing is happening.
the last thing I want to do is to sound impatient or selfish - I am honestly anything but, but just recently TTC has really taken its toll on me.
we had a miscarriage last month. It was early, but it still hurt immeasurable amounts and it's really knocked me, maybe even more than DP although he was extremely upset too.
I keep thinking about how things could have been.. I would be 4 months along now. What did I do wrong? Can my body even carry children? 😔
Fast forward to now. I'm currently in ANOTHER TWW. The longest cycle I've ever had at 42 days. I just feel lost, broken and scared.
I scare myself sometimes with how much I want a baby. It's all I think about. I suppose you could say I've become consumed with it.
I keep seeing baby adverts, pregnancy announcements... Everyone I see in the street seems to be pregnant or pushing a pram.
5 of my close friends have all announced pregnancy in the last 4 months, they are all going to be fairly close in age once the babies are born.
They don't know my struggles, but it hurts when throw away comments such as ' when are you going to get pregnant' or 'it's a shame you're not pregnant too, we would all be so close in age - the little ones would have friends for life'
I can't help but to feel really low, really depressed and just don't feel like I know what to do anymore.
TWW after TWW and nothing seems to happen. I just can't take staring at a blank test anymore waiting for a like to appear when I know that deep down it won't.
I have had checks with the GP and also a OBGYN department and all has come back clear. No abnormalities, they have said I can carry children and am able to get pregnant.
I suppose I just can't stop thinking about the baby I've lost. My heart could have burst when I saw that positive test. Everything went fishing through my mind.. would it be a boy or a girl? What would I all it? Which room would be the nursery?!
And then the bleeding came and my world came crashing down 😔
I'm 13 DPO today. Tested, and of course it's a pure white negative. I just don't know how many more times I can stare at negative tests trying to make out a line that I know isn't there.
I'm so sorry if this is triggering or upsetting, I really just don't know what to do or where to turn. I didn't ever expect trying for a baby to be this hard. I know so many women have been trying for much longer than us, and my heart really does go out to you all💓
I'm so desperate now that I've turned to psychic readings, just anything to give me a little bit of home to cling onto - for someone to tell me I can and will have children.
I know to some a loss is a loss, and to most of the family I confided in, they have told me 'at least you can get pregnant' or 'it wasn't too far along so don't worry' but to me that was my baby 😔