The heartache is unbearable. When all your hope comes crashing down into the stark reality that you’re back to nothing. Without a baby, yet again. I wish I could take a sleeping tablet and skip over life until I have a baby in my belly. Such a sad statement for someone who was so blissfully happy with life before TTC, which has so cruelly been ripped away. How to cope with another day of feeling so empty? I just don’t know anymore....
I’m no stranger to the 2ww, BFNs time and time again, an ectopic, tube removed, a miscarriage.... but this time I was holding onto so much hope, as our first IVF cycle. IVF. My lifeline. The help we needed. Now so tainted. Turns out it’s not our saving grace after all. I knew that logically, but it’s all I had to cling to.
I can’t help but think if this didn’t work, is this ever going to work for us?
Whilst I know that everyone here truly understands these hardships, no one can really know your heartache in the moment. As devastating as this is for my husband too, and as much as he is a source of comfort, I’m ultimately sitting alone trying to pull the pieces back together which don’t seem to fit anymore.
How to go on...?