This year has been utter utter arse, I'm just not feeling Christmas this year, I've got my stage face on (which I've nailed to a fine art this year) for the sake of dd but I'm on the verge of tears and ruining it for her. This year I've had a misscarriage, an ectopic, nearly lost my job but ended up going through a last minute stressful TUPE to another organisation and the final nail in the coffin is DH has announced he doesn't want any more children and I really really do. To rub salt in the wounds BIL and his partner have a 3 month old which is how old my Misscarriage baby would be right now. I've never felt ready to meet my nephew (not close with BIL tbh) and did last week without warning and I just couldn't deal with it and bolted. ATM I can't help but think about what I've not got rather than what I have. I don't even know what I want out of a post like this but I just need to get this out cos I don't feel like I can talk about it at home anymore cos it just ends up in an arguement and me feeling worse than I already do.