I'm writing this on page 3 so may have missed some hugely insightful posts.
It took over 3 years ttc dd1, long hard painful years where I was desperate for a baby. We had always planned a big family so struggling and being told we would never conceive one child naturally, we both have seperate fertility issues which make us pretty incompatible, was horrible but at the same time we were happy enough to contemplate adoption so as vicious as it was there was a way out. By some fluke we fell pg naturally. My pregnancy ended in an emergency induction due to pre eclampsia
It took 18 months to ttc dd2 during which time I knew I couldn't go on to adopt, having had dd1 had taken that route from me,I know some do but it just wasn't an option for us anymore.this combined with the same if not stronger desperate longing as the first time and guilt, horrible guilt that I had a child and still wanted another, knowing friends still struggling and feeling worthless for pushing on for another. After a mc we managed to have dd2, cue another induction for pre eclampsia.
At this point we decided it was too dangerous to carry on for our big brood but fell pg accidentally, failed condom and failed morning after pill resulted in dd3 no pre eclampsia, no complications, felt incredibly lucky.
So 2 1/2 years down the road we have taken the decision for the second time since dd3 (after a mc last year) to try for that magic number 4 and do you know what? I'm scared, scared Of a mc, scared of pre eclampsia, scared of more infertility and yes feeling guilty again that we are pushing for number 4 when dear friends are feeling stuck ttc 1 or 2, the worst of it is I already felt like I should keep quiet about my fears and worries because of how lucky we have been and this thread confirms that to me.
I really wish you luck with ttc but the feelings people have are individual, for me secondary infertility brought with it mc and guilt and was far worse than the initial infertility