Bought a copy of The Fertile Female by Julia Indichova.
Whilst I'm sure it's a wonderful book it's done nothing but make me feel even worse about myself. I think it's all the "eat no sugar, live off beans" advice that does it. Quite frankly living with infertility is so fucking painful that the only thing that makes it bearable is chocolate and booze! Then I beat myself up for not being as saintly as I should be.
It all just seems to hard and pointless though☹️
Can anyone relate, or am I just not a very committed infertile? Is my inability to live a 100% healthy diet the only thing standing between me and motherhood? You'd seem to think so reading this book!