When you have been trying to get pregnant for over a year with a miscarriage and you get "when are you going to have a baby? You have been married for almost 2 years now." I grit my teeth and have a mini tantrum inside while I smile and say... "Someday". I know these questions are innocent, and if they only knew... These questions always set me make into depression, after I barely got out of it when my AF shows up every month. Blah. I really do try hard to not be so negative.😖