This is very silly, but I am feeling down.
Yet another friend in a group of mates is pregnant. Of course I am delighted for her, and for the others. But it's a bit of a painful moment, isn't it?
I am finding it especially hard when people cheerily say 'ooh, I'm the first of us to get pregnant' or 'oh, I'm the first one to try for a baby'. I've been trying, on and off, for ten years. I know I've got a huge amount to be thankful for, I know. And I only wish I had the courage and tenacity some women on here have. But, I'm feeling a bit down right now.