So the last period arrived on 18 September to our disappointment. We’re now six months into our “trying” phase and I am starting to worry.
I have an appointment at a Fertility Clinic in one weeks time, which I am nervous about. The other thing worrying me is that I can’t tell anyone about it. So here we go, suffering in silence. Thank goodness for the interweb.
It’s hard trying to maintain optimism I can’t fathom how women try for years without success. The mental torture is too much to bare.
New Mom Diaries: Day 200