Hi guys- I have a rubbish signal atm & I'm on my phone, so this might send funny..
Hope all had gd new year & Xmas. I just need some sensible brains to tell me I'm not as mad as a bag of frogs. The short version is I feel friends and hubby just don't get it.
Not been on here for a while- feeling a bit down and hopeless about it all so took some time off forum. Things were looking up thou, just before left work on Friday, found out that my prog was 42! 42! At day 24, after a <1 on day 21 and prev best prog of 4. And I def can tell when I ovulate... So all happy.
Then got to my NYE destination. I hadn't realised the afternoon had all the families invited round. Millions of kids. Infact we were the only childless couple and I kept being asked by people I don't know well enough to tell the truth or to f-off, when I would ve having kids. So smiled and said "it's not always so simple" and moved onto the next group- who asked the same bloody question. Idiots.
And then, after all the families went home and it was just 4 of us, was told a good friend is 4 weeks preg. It seems everyone knows, but she wanted to tell me to my face "because she knows how I feel". She's been trying for 4 bloody months. And I know she's prob just trying to understand how I feel- but don't tell me you know how I feel- this whole thing makes HER so uncomfortable, she has never once asked me how I feel. And then (!!!) hubby told me I can't resent my friends pregnancy- and I went crazy- I don't resent her preg. I'm delighted. I'm resentful that I can't be pleased for her without feeling sorry for myself. And crying alot. Not cool.
And breath. I know I dealt badly with it all, but not unreasonably, given the circs... I was so happy about the prog result, and it seemed so pathetic and pointless when faced with babies and bfps.
And more babies today. Wish me luck.
Edited: 01/01/2012 at 04:32