First off this is rather self indulgent rant. Sorry, but I don't feel like I can offload on my poor hubby again and in RL there is no-one else to talk to. And I'm feeling really really down about things, I need to get these feeling out somewhere as they are starting to fester.
It may sound silly we have 'only' been trying for 15 months and we are due for go for our first fertility appointment next month. My head knows it's too soon to be feeling so woe is me, shame my heart isn't listening.
It's my birthday in 2 weeks, I will be 33. I never ever imagined I'd be that in my mid and not a mum. I thought that I'd be choose to have 2-3 kids, and now one seems impossible. I never thought it would take so long to find a decent partner, after it did I assumed the next bit would be easy. Until I got my period yesterday I don't think deep down I really believed that I would need to keep my fertility appointment.
I feel old, desperate and like time is running out. I feel like I've failed my husband, myself and denied our parents grandchildren. It hurts and I'm scared it'll never get better