Sorry if this isn’t the right place, but I’m just looking to see if anyone else has gone through something similar.
My partner and I have an almost 5 year old who was a very happy accident. I have wanted to try for another for about 2.5 years but my partner wasn’t ready until last year. After 3 cycles we were pregnant but this ended in a missed miscarriage at 13 weeks. We’re now on cycle 8 post miscarriage, and we’ve had absolutely no luck. We live much healthier lifestyles than we did when I fell pregnant 6 years ago. Now neither of us smoke, we eat well, don’t drink, take all the vitamins etc. We are late 20s/early 30s.
I started this journey quite indifferent to what happened, as in ‘what will be will be’, but I think I was extremely naive due to our first being such as easy journey, and with each month that passes I become more obsessed with a second baby. But the age gap that will now be between any future baby and my 5yo just seems to so much bigger to what I wanted, and I feel totally bitter that if we’d started trying 2.5 years ago, then we wouldn’t feel the same urgency to it all as I do now, and I worry there will be such a big age gap now there will be no sibling connection there. He wants a little sibling so much as almost all of his friends have one, and it breaks my heart as I have to cheerfully say ‘maybe one day!’ To him when he asks, when we’re doing everything we can but it’s just not happening.
I know our journey is nothing compared to some, but some days I feel absolutely consumed by it and don’t understand why something that seems so incredibly straightforward to everyone else (and I mean everyone - I think 80% of my friends are pregnant right now) around me is just not happening.