We went out to see friends tonight at a party. We knew there would be children there but I think we were thinking they might have gone to bed by the time we got there.
We’re having a really shite time at the moment. Molar Pregnancy earlier this year, chemotherapy required to get my hcg levels down. No period since the D&C in March.
There are no explanations for why I’ve had no periods- ‘it’s just one of those things, come back when it’s been a year and we’ll do tests’ so we’ve had the amazing feeling of knowing we were going to be parents and then not anymore or ever had been
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Anyway! The 4 and 5 year olds were awake when we got to the party, there was a very squishy 8 week old baby that was very cute and the hosts announced they were pregnant. We ended up being the only childless couple there... it was so hard.
I’m so happy for them but I’m sad it’s not me and angry with my body that it’s not fucking working properly. 