The worst of it is the loss of the hope I had. I had a glimpse of the perfect future: loving partner, baby naturally conceived, happy family.
Now I don't even know if I'll have any of that.
It feels like I allowed myself to dream and then set myself up for greater disappointment.
Relationship is still salvageable but he says it's unlikely that he'll be the person I have kids with. Given that I'm 40 and I don't have the luxury of time then not sure where that leaves us.
At least I can't actually do anything at the clinic until I've had my operation so it is hiving me a few months of waiting time to re-assess and take stock.
It does focus the mind though. I want children. That drive is paramount. I can't give that up for a partner who might not stick around. I hope he does but sadly I can't rely on it.