The only way to survive infertility...

I’m getting my ass handed to me this week. Every fiber of my being has been tested and I’m this👌🏼close to totally losing my shit.

2.5 years TTC and our cycle was cancelled this month because I had a cyst from all of the stims last month. And then this happened:

The first news doesn’t need any elaboration, my boss is like a father to me, and the last news is my husband telling me his sister is pregnant (4th baby in 5 years) “by surprise.”

My husband is wonderfully supportive and tries to say all of the right things to ease the pain and make sure I know I’m not alone. But I just needed to vent (and lets be real- women just *get* it) so I texted my closest girlfriend and as if her response wasn’t good enough, she was on my doorstep 30 minutes later. Care package in tow.

I 👏🏼 came 👏🏼 un 👏🏼 done👏🏼

It’s truly amazing how healing it can be to just feel supported. True friends, unconditional support, and calories are the only way to survive the category 5 hurricane that is infertility. ♥️