i feel like i have been feeling bad about this all for too long now. it's driving me crazy. after over two years and three miscarriages and nutritional supplements and naturopathic help, i am still very regularly having AF. and everytime she shows up, i melt down. i hate myself for DAYS. especially if she is a few days late and i get false hope. only to be shattered by the simple and unabashed unfairness of it all.
my friends all have new babies. they have all been pregnant twice by now, and most of them know how heartbroken i am. i can't even talk to most of them now because of it... mainly cuz it's just too much for me. and then...of course, i have an almost five year old asking when is she gonna get a baby sister...and i take care of other people's children for a living- two wonderful beautiful amazing babies- 8 and 11 months old. but they aren't mine. i love them, but at the end of the day i have to say good bye and go home.
it's killing me. seriously. after three months of not temping, i finally put away the thermometer and the handful of pills my naturopath has me taking to "regulate" hormones.
my partner understands- sort of. he hugs me and rubs my back, but at the end of the day it's my problem. he wants it too, but i'm the one that feels like a failure.
i just don't know where to turn with this- and i don't have anyone to talk to- mainly cuz everyone else i know is actually able to reproduce. everyone else's hormones actually seem to serve a purpose- i don't really understand what the point of being a woman is if you can't even do this one thing. it's all i have ever wanted. what the crap.
sorry to be such a self pitying moron, i'm just stuck.
my friends all have new babies. they have all been pregnant twice by now, and most of them know how heartbroken i am. i can't even talk to most of them now because of it... mainly cuz it's just too much for me. and then...of course, i have an almost five year old asking when is she gonna get a baby sister...and i take care of other people's children for a living- two wonderful beautiful amazing babies- 8 and 11 months old. but they aren't mine. i love them, but at the end of the day i have to say good bye and go home.
it's killing me. seriously. after three months of not temping, i finally put away the thermometer and the handful of pills my naturopath has me taking to "regulate" hormones.
my partner understands- sort of. he hugs me and rubs my back, but at the end of the day it's my problem. he wants it too, but i'm the one that feels like a failure.
i just don't know where to turn with this- and i don't have anyone to talk to- mainly cuz everyone else i know is actually able to reproduce. everyone else's hormones actually seem to serve a purpose- i don't really understand what the point of being a woman is if you can't even do this one thing. it's all i have ever wanted. what the crap.
sorry to be such a self pitying moron, i'm just stuck.









