You know exactly what stage of your menstrual cycle it is at all times.
You have an entire drawer full of OPK and pregnancy tests to feed your POAS urges
If DH makes any moves outside day 12-16 you accuse him of wasting valuable sperm
In the week before your period is due you regularly squeeze your breasts and monitor for any tiny sign of nausea or tiredness.
On the day AF arrives you are to be found sobbing into the gin having denied yourself for the last 2 weeks just in case.
If a friend announces their pregnancy your smile is more fake than Jordan's breasts.
You have put off exercise/dieting, new clothes and bras and even holidays in the increasingly unrealistic expectation that you'll be pregnant by then.
I am guilty of all the above.
One year this month TTC no 2
Any more I've missed?