So I've been crying most of the evening. She never thought she wanted kids, she and her dh were always so consumed with their work and hobbies and happy to live their life as aunt and uncle. She's always thought I was crazy for wanting four or more.
Then they changed their minds and had my adorable nephew a year ago. "I can't imagine having more than one," she's said several times. Her cycle returned in May, she evidently ran out and bought a fertility monitor. She got pregnant in June. She called to share the news.
Somewhere deep down I am happy for her. They are great parents and the child will be blessed and loved. I think I put up a good show on the phone, congratulating her and all.
I have been blessed with a wonderful son. He is my reason to live and breathe. I know I should be thankful for what I have. But we've been trying for two years with no results. Medical tests find no reason for the infertility. Next month dh reaches the age that we originally agreed to stop having children. Though we are both willing to break the original timeline we also don't feel it will be responsible to push it by too much.
I feel guilty that I'm not more happy for her than mourning for myself. :raincloud:
Then they changed their minds and had my adorable nephew a year ago. "I can't imagine having more than one," she's said several times. Her cycle returned in May, she evidently ran out and bought a fertility monitor. She got pregnant in June. She called to share the news.
Somewhere deep down I am happy for her. They are great parents and the child will be blessed and loved. I think I put up a good show on the phone, congratulating her and all.
I have been blessed with a wonderful son. He is my reason to live and breathe. I know I should be thankful for what I have. But we've been trying for two years with no results. Medical tests find no reason for the infertility. Next month dh reaches the age that we originally agreed to stop having children. Though we are both willing to break the original timeline we also don't feel it will be responsible to push it by too much.
I feel guilty that I'm not more happy for her than mourning for myself. :raincloud:












