Literally curled up in a ball, crying my eyes out as I type this. Why is this journey so hard? Why do some people have it so easy?

Infertility is the worst thing that could ever happen to anybody and I honestly wouldn’t wish it upon a single soul (and I’m the kind of petty person that wishes for people I don’t like to stub their toe on furniture and then step on LEGO).

I’m over feeling so broken and worthless.