We started trying in Feb 2020.
In Sept 2020 I got a bit concerned and had a set of basic tests done on NHS.
In March 2021 had a hycosy privately and got pregnant following month but miscarried. Everyone said don’t worry, you’ll fall again soon.
In Sept 2021 got pregnant and miscarried again. Everyone said don’t worry, it’s unfortunate but you will be pregnant again by Christmas!
In May 2022 we started IVF. Failed fresh transfer in May, failed frozen in July, failed frozen in Sept. Now no-one knows what to say.
So we are coming up to 3rd anniversary of starting to try and still nothing. 3 Christmasses feeling awful, 3rd new year of being frightened about what the future holds. The friends who started trying at the same time have 2 children and have moved on with their lives and their new friends.
At what point does it stop being a temporary setback and start being something that marks you for life? That even if you do get there you’ll be a worse mother for it?
And at what point do you give up and start to focus on the other things in your life and try to get to a place where you have a New Year’s Eve feeling excited about the future, not dreading it?