I took my dd (who’s 5) to a local kids play centre today where I met another mum who has 2: her older daughter is in the same year at school as my dd and she has a younger sister. It was all fine until I overheard my dd telling the younger one she hasn’t got any sisters or brothers, not even baby sisters or brothers, only a fluffy cat. Upon hearing this I couldn’t help but feel sad and guilty.
After 3 years of infertility struggles (including 8 failed ivf transfers) I feel utterly defeated by it all. It feels like there’s no escape from triggering moments like this and I’m tired of feeling this way. It’s hard to remain upbeat for my dd and keep putting myself out there to ensure she has lots of friends. I do remind myself of the positives of just having one but it’s not something I find easy or feel I’m ready to accept. Wondered if anyone else feels this way and how you deal with it?