It's actually more sweet than bitter of course, I'm just feeling emotional about it. Today my hubby and I have been together for 22 years! (Since our first lovely date ❤️) we are so so lucky to have one another and he's really a gem, I guess I'm just feeling a bit wobbly about it because we really thought we'd be a family of three (or more) by now. As the years went by and we thought about our future, like many of you we never imagined infertility, numerous rounds of IVF, heartache, tears, sadness at others pregnancy announcements etc etc etc.
I really hope I'm not upsetting anyone with this post, I really do realise how lucky I am and how having each other is a huge life blessing in itself, we just wish we'd added to our lives and love with our own little bundle by now. So many people we know have two or three children in the time (or less) that we've been together, it's not a race of competition of course, I'm just scared that it will never happen for us 😢
Sorry if this seems so negative, the ability to have lasted this long is amazing of course, it's just that each anniversary or milestone brings with it an aching for where we hoped we'd be and this journey has took its toll on us in some ways..it's made us stronger but I'm probably not the carefree, happy go lucky person I once was and I feel guilty about that as my hubby somehow manages to remain positive!
Thanks for listening, I hope someone understands and I don't just come across as a moaning ungrateful negative nelly! Xx