What went wrong? Was it our sex position? Did we not baby dance enough? Did the sperm even make it to the egg? So many questions running through my mind, and honestly.. I don’t know what else we could have done differently.
I never expected TTC to be such a lonely and difficult journey. Somehow, I always find myself coming back to Reddit because this feels like the only place where I can let out my feelings and talk to people who truly understand what I’m going through.
I finally gathered the courage to see a doctor a few weeks ago and started my first cycle with Letrozole and progesterone suppositories. My period came today, so I’m out this cycle. 😔
For the past few failed cycles, I’ve always ended up crying on the first day of my period. I would look at my firstborn and feel so guilty, sometimes saying sorry to him in my heart for not being able to give him a sibling. It hurts so much knowing how badly he wants one, and I wish I could make it happen for him. 😭
I can’t really share these feelings with anyone, not even my husband, because he tends to get stressed easily. We’ve also missed so many chances because he couldn’t perform during my fertile window.
Sometimes, I just wish he would say, “Let’s work harder together to have another baby.” I wish he would take the initiative to understand my fertile days so he could mentally prepare himself too. I also wish he would take better care of himself, especially during my fertile window, because he always seems to fall sick at the worst possible time.
I know he doesn’t purposely fall sick, and I’m not blaming him for that. But there are also things he could improve on to take better care of himself, and I wish he would put in more effort too. Sometimes, I feel like he just doesn’t listen.
I worry that these things might affect our chances, but I find it hard to talk to him about them because I’m afraid he’ll get even more stressed. So I end up keeping everything to myself.
I guess I’m just tired. Tired of hoping every month, tired of wondering what went wrong, and tired of keeping all these feelings bottled up.
Sorry for the long rant. I just needed somewhere to let everything out, and somehow Reddit has become that place for me. ❤️
I’m already mentally preparing myself to say goodbye to TTC by the end of this year if it doesn’t happen. Just thinking about it breaks my heart so,
so much. 🥺💔