Have a beautiful DD who I'm so thankful to have in my life, yet just can't get rid of the feeling of wanting another. DH never wanted another and after one failed round of IVF, it's the end of the road. It's been 6 months since all hope was extinguished and in the main I think it's getting easier because I've gone back to burying my feelings. Then suddenly, something happens, which sets me back to square one. Have just spent the last 10 minutes sobbing as another 41 year old friend is pregnant. When does it get better? How?