Feeling a little low today, and need to have a rant. I took DS to meet a friend's week old baby, and we were joined for lunch by another close friend, who announced that she is pregnant, as is another woman we know. We all met when we had our first kids, and about 10 out of 14 of them now have their second, or are pregnant. When I told DH tonight about that punched-in-the-gut feeling that I had to get over pretty damn quickly to give them my congratulations and (truly) heartfelt good wishes, he said "I wouldn't have thought you were like that. I can't understand how you're feeling - but then, I'm not a jealous person".
I'm not jealous, I'm thrilled for them, and I know that them getting pregnant doesn't mean that we won't, and it's not a race and blah, blah, blah ...
I just wished that he could have given me a hug and said something like "oh, sweetheart". Sanctimonious wanker.
But no, he has to make me feel petty and selfish. And I'm still sad.
Rant over.
Sorry to read about other sadness here, too. But when I see the occasional BFP here, it fills me full of hope, so keep them coming.