I knew I wasn’t going to conceive this month. February has been so rough. I lost my dad in January and we needed family to arrive from all over the world 🌎 so his funeral wasn’t until February. My dad wanted to be cremated. It was my first time witnessing that. Hubby and I officially moved in with the in-laws and grandmother. Hubby and I fought all the time and I mean Every. Single. Day. We weren’t intimate as much as a result. Mines and hubby nerves have been on edge the entire time and it has caused a rift. I hope I can conceive soon if it’s part of God’s plan. I feel like I’m doing something wrong. It’s mostly stress.