I took a pregnancy test today and it was negative. I knew it would be but my heart never believes my head. I've no idea how many cycles this has been for us as my periods are all over the place but it's been over five years.
Currently laying in bed in the dark on my own. Flipping from anger to feeling sorry for myself to crying.
Not even sure why I'm posting tbh, I think I just need to let it out somewhere. I try to keep DH out of it as much as I can.