I'm so tired of every month thinking "this is is, this is the month." I have a beautiful five year old daughter and I am so blessed to have her in my life. Maybe I'm not meant to have more, I don't know. Its been almost a year and every month is another let down. TT his month I'm taking it so hard because I really felt "pregnant i felt like this was it. I feel so alone in this. My husband seemed more upset that I was upset then that I wasn't pregnant. I'm so tired of it all and I think I'm just gonna give up.
I wrote this poem just now, talking about how I felt when I went to the bathroom and AF came, I'm 16dpo. Most months I don't get my hopes up like this but this month really felt different so its just been hard.
Tears wash away the hope I held
As my body bleeds red and anguish and dread,
And again, my body betrayed me,
Cruel tricks my mind plays.
Darkness rushes over
Like a rollercoaster of emotions ready to explode
Anger, sadness, resentment, defeat, guilt, exhaustion;
All of the pain I can't hold
And its so cold in this place
Where I feel so sad
Where my heart lashes out and cries
for the fetus it didn't have.
I wrote this poem just now, talking about how I felt when I went to the bathroom and AF came, I'm 16dpo. Most months I don't get my hopes up like this but this month really felt different so its just been hard.
Tears wash away the hope I held
As my body bleeds red and anguish and dread,
And again, my body betrayed me,
Cruel tricks my mind plays.
Darkness rushes over
Like a rollercoaster of emotions ready to explode
Anger, sadness, resentment, defeat, guilt, exhaustion;
All of the pain I can't hold
And its so cold in this place
Where I feel so sad
Where my heart lashes out and cries
for the fetus it didn't have.