Hello all, (smiles weakly).....
Okay, needy cinnamon here needing some bolstering. As you know, am ttc in earnest right now but didn't think I was that 'bothered' by it all. Just happily getting on with it and hopeful, but not desperate for a bfp straight away. Silly, silly girl.......
OH told me last night he was a bit concerned about his tackle, (sorry, tmi I know but integral to the story), felt a tad sore and was worried he was getting a uti, (he's never had one ever, but my kidney infection has really panicked him and now he's petrified I'll get it back), so could we not do the necessary last night as he didn't want to pass on any nasties. Complete over reaction on my part. Didn't shout and vent at him but just felt the bottom drop out of my world. Last month was a nightmare not being able to ttc because of being ill, cried so many times. Felt like that was happening all over again, especially as I'm coming up to my most fertile 3-4 days. Lots of catastrophising, (that's it for this month too then, it's never going to happen, the world hates me, etc, etc). Couldn't sleep, ended up coming downstairs to cry until about 3am. Back upstaiirs and sleep, but DS3 woke at 5am so 2 hours sleep. Managed an hour or so more about 8am when he dropped off but given the previous night when all 3 kids woke us through the night, (DS 1 & 2 coughing and turning on all the lights in the house to go to the loo, DS3 nightmares), I've had about 7 hours sleep in 48 hours.
Feel so low and miserable. It's not just the desperate need to be feeling like I am doing something toward ttc, (if we try and we don't then that's a different matter, but not even being able to try is heart breaking), it's that my whole life is on hold till we are successful or not. Haven't been able get a regular job because of DS3's autism and childcare issues; this will be resolved when he goes to school in Sept but being preg or not effects whether I start applying for jobs, etc. It may be the exhaustion, it may be the last few months catching up with me, but I feel right back to square one, that life is so unfair and I should be happily planning for an amazing September with my new baby, my little man starting school, the older boys happy and settled. Instead I feel hollow and empty and sad.
Hasn't got uti by the way, obviously we have been taking SWI a little too literally......men, such lightweights......
Sorry it's all me, me, me. Just needed to get that off my chest; only you ladies understand the crazies that catch us out every once in a while. RL people thing I'm insane, maybe I am!!
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