I really want that BFP and get to enjoy a baby bump. I do not mind the weight gain, the stretchmarks, the nausea, the cravings, the constant fatigue (I’m totally okay with having an extra reason for my hubby to let me nap); I just want my baby. But until then I will look on the bright side and try not to get down on myself by rocking this and knowing it will happen.

Sometimes I’ve just got to stay positive, instead of breaking myself down every time I see that BFN or AF.