Writing this from the toilets where I'm currently hiding out to avoid everyone seeing my tear stained face....
I can't deal with how pathetic I am! My OH has just phoned for his results and has come to let me know about them. I should be over the moon that his all seems normal and that our struggle should now be less, but I'm crushed by the responsibility of this not happening being solely on my shoulders.
Any advice for how to deal with this? I'm really struggling and feel like I need a holiday to the moon to get away from everyone that is "normal" - at least there would be no surprise birth announcements there 🙄