Probably outing to anyone that knows me but I'm 25 and have had 9 miscarriages in the past couple of years.
I feel like my life is going no where. I can't possibly see how I can be happy. I'm on anti depressants and whilst they have helped, I just feel like I'm floating through life.
It sound so incredibly morbid but I do feel like I wouldn't really care if I died tomorrow. I don't want to hurt myself or anything like that but if someone were to say to me 'it will happen tomorrow' I just wouldn't care. And I do feel like there wouldn't really be anyone else who'd care all that much either.
I'm angry with myself because I have a good life, a good husband, a nice home, lovely step children. I try to put on a brave face for them and I'm sure they'd probably tell you I was doing okay.
I feel like I am going to feel this way forever. I feel like I won't have anything if I never manage to have a child. It's become an almost secret obsession.
I just don't see a way out of these feelings and thoughts. I feel trapped like I can't enjoy anything else. Even fun things, holidays, hobbies, weekends away etc... I just don't care. I want so desperately the one thing I can't have and so everything else just seems inadequate.
I don't know what to do.