I’m over trying.
I’m over TTC. I’m over getting my period every damn month. I’m over my body not conceiving. I’m over it taking so long with each child. I’m over hearing “at least you have the two you do”
I know. I love them. I’m grateful for them. They’re my world. I love them more than life itself. But I’m allowed to be sad. I’m allowed to feel my feelings. I’m allowed to be angry. Fuck.
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