I am posting this simply as a place to let go of the stuff that has been going round in my head for months and months and months.
I never really took having a baby seriously until I turned 30. Now 10 years later I realise that it is too fucking late. And it hurts. A lot. I need to get this down on "paper" and read it back, hence posting here. This is going roundandroundandroundandround in my head. If you take the time to read this, thank you.
I had a miscarriage at 23 (6weeks) . Didn't know for sure that I was pregnant, but all things considered, I was relieved.
Fast Forward many years... tried for 4 years with the XP, although we didn't seek any medical intervention, because I had had the miscarriage so naively presumed that I was fertile and two previous GFs of his had got pregnant and had terminations. We took our fertility for granted.
We split up when I was 35... not because of the lack of babies, but due to many, many other issues. Since then he has gone on to have 3 children with his new wife, in 4 years. His fertility is therefore not in question.
I have since been tested for everything... and there is no real reason why I shouldn't conceive (although at 40 the odds are against me) and DH has a son from a previous relationship. I am very, very happy to have DSS in our lives.
DH and I have been together for 5 years. There was a small amount of crossover between XP and DH. Please don't judge me on that.
But... but...
it's just too late, isn't it?
It isn't going to happen for me.
I so, so naively thought it would happen if and when it was meant to happen. I haven't used contraception apart from condoms for TEN YEARS (been tested, as was XP and as has DH) apart from the times I have tried to conceive. Nothing at all with XP. One ectopic, one miscarriage with DH.
I am 40, ovulating each month. DH has sperm that work. This much we know.We have amazing, amazing DSS who I love with all my heart and if our family is just me, DH and DSS then I will be happy and grateful....
Except... I would so very much like us to have a baby, a sibling for DSS. And I think it is just too late and tonight this fact is breaking my heart.
If you got this far, thank you for listening. I'm not sure what, if anything, I want to hear... I have lost all hope.