So with all the shit I been going thru lately. With being 27 days late ( today) for AF. I finally broke down last night and told my hunny about the negatives I been getting. Including the faint positive I got after the ten minute mark. ( posted in the comments ) He's also been curious as to why I haven't had a period yet. So I really couldn't hide it much longer. He looked at the test and started yelling jumping up and down saying yes were gonna have a baby. He began to kiss my stomach and rub it. We laid down for bed and he was talking to my stomach saying sweet little things like (my favorite) please cone out looking just like your Daddy. 😢😢😢😢 I couldn't do anything but bust out crying. Because I know there is a big chance I'm not even carrying his child. Why does this journey have to be so hard? I made an appointment with my doctor and can't get in till January. I tried the clinic and u have to have an appointment now for them as well. So I'm thinking just go to the E.R Britny. I hate that my baby LUV is so excited and I might have to tell him I'm not even pregnant.