I love hearing everyone’s stories and people being pregnant or finding out they’re expecting, but I get depressed because it just reminds me how my husband and I really want to get pregnant. We’re so ready for a baby, but we keep trying and nothing. So seeing everyone else pregnant breaks my heart at times and I feel like I’m a failure as a woman. My husband just tells me it’ll happen when it’s meant to be, but he doesn’t get what as women what are minds think like maternal clock is ticking, or especially we see everyone in public carrying babies. I just hope it happens BC we want a family and are beyond ready. 💖💖