So we had our BFN yesterday which we knew was coming our way thanks to Mother Nature making her appearance Sunday (one thing my body can do is come on when I meant to, shame it's not reliable in the way of getting pregnant)
We are completely gutted to say the least.
Now have to think about if we can put ourselves through this again.
I feel half angry and the other half feels a pain like grief.
It all seems very cruel now as I have to spend the next few days suffering the worst period ever, so can't really switch off as I have a constant reminder that it didn't work. π₯