I started passing on clothes when my DD was about 3 and we had been TTC for over 2 years. My cousin has a DD a year younger than my DD, so I automatically pass on outgrown clothes now (DD is almost 5 now). Baby clothes and lots of equipment went about 6 months ago, when I did an NCT type sale. I have eBayed some things, and given other bits and bobs away. I have a colleague whose wife is expecting twins, so I gave her all my saved maternity clothes a couple of months ago.
Toys, baby clothes and some books have been donated to charity shop. Having done the first purge, it is easier to start passing things on as DD out grows them now.
Cot bed is leant to a friend, pram, car seats and Moses basket are in the loft. They can stay there for a bit longer. I loved my pram and it was expensive. When that goes, I know I will have finally given up all hope of another baby.
We have been TTC #2 for over 4 years now. I had a miscarriage 2 years ago (conceived naturally, a month after our referral to the fertility unit). Since then, nothing. I have been hanging onto the hope that, as we have managed to conceive twice in the last 7 years, then it is still possible. But have just returned to fertility unit and retested. Have moved from 'unexplained' to Definite male factor infertility. Am now contemplating IVF. Pram will remain in loft until our agreed number of IVF cycles end. Then it's going on eBay and I will try to concentrate on enjoying the fact that I am mum to my beautiful DD, for whom I am deeply, deeply thankfull.
Secondary infertility is complex. DD took a long time to conceive and, whilst my recollection is incomplete, I think, for me, the monthly disappointment feels just as acute now as it did when I was TTC DD. but that is probably skewed by the fact that I am suffering from secondary infertility now. And primary infertility didn't last as long and had a happy ending. I feel disappointed, frustrated, sad and envious of people who have larger families, apparently effortlessly. But, at the same time, I feel very guilty for feeling empty and incomplete when I have a wonderful DD. I have so much, it feels a bit ungrateful to want more. But I do. I try hard not to, but I do.