So this sunday marks 1 yr since my mc, i was only 9 weeks so i feel abit of a fraud for even posting. It was a early loss but so wanted and longed for. I'm still upset but it everyday.
this week has been very hard for me and luckily for me I'm off work this weekend do at least i can deal with it at home. I'm just gutted, 12 months on from the mc and were still trying, I can't take much more ttc even tho I'm desperate to expand our familly. Ttc has taken evry ounce of my energy and im misserable all the time.
The guilt i feel for not being able to give my lb a sibling is crushing, he is desperate for a sibling and tell's me daily that he's lonely and he will be a good big brother. Which is sweet and sad in equal measures.
If i talk about it people just cloud over and tell me to have a break, relax, stop trying and it will happen, be happy you have a child already and the one most recently was ....you must be doing something wrong! FUCK OFF.
I don't even know why im posting i just need to tell people who get it.