I wasn't pregnant last cycle, but my friend was...FIRST MONTH trying. I'm still trying to get past it. I feel like I'm taking care of her (morning sickness has been all day sickness for her) but secretly I want to strangle her as her life is taking the path I wanted mine to take. First month trying - getting pregnant - staying home to nest and have a baby...Yet, I'm facing likely cycle #20, a 32nd birthday, and another year of stress at school.
I'm in the ending of the TWW (11 dpo). Not feeling it this cycle. I just feel really depressed. Why even bother? It's not like I can reasonably expect that this cycle would be different from the other 18...my chances dwindle each month.
We can't begin trying IUI until I'm not working, but we aren't expecting for me to stop working until the semester break next year. So, we'd be looking at cycle #27 at that point.
I'm just losing faith that we'll ever get pregnant. Maybe it just was never meant to be.