I’m feeling totally rotten today. Another BFN. Another month I’ve failed. Another month I have to look my husband in the eye and say “not this time, maybe next month”. When will it be our turn? I’ve become totally obsessed with basal temperatures, ovulation tests, mucus cervix position etc etc etc. I just want a baby. A mother is all I’ve ever seen myself being.

Keep bursting into tears and just not sure how long I can go on like this.

Sorry to moan and be melodramatic but needed to rant.

Much love and baby dust to everyone xx