Hilslo, I've never had much EWCM. Well, I actually had before TTC and the cycle we dicided to try it seemed it all dried up! LOL, I get watery, but not the egg white. I've always wanted to try preseed, but I can't find any here.
I think AF is pretty much packing her bags. 4 days of bleeding seems right. I'm so embarressed, I usually use a mooncup, and before that used a tampon, so really have no idea! I want to start POAS this Wednesday though. Last cycle (I got pregnant) I ovulated a bit earlier than usual, so I better start early this time as well!
I hope everyone si doing well these days. It seems Mothers day talk is all over the place. We don't celebrate it here, but it's enough to turn on the computer and it pops up.
I kind of had a breakdown yesterday. Since the MC, we haven't really gone out of the house on weekends. We've become somewhat hermits.
Yesterday I agreed on going out to the pier. Bad idea. So many kids and babies... Pregnant women...
On the way home I was very quiet, and DH kept asking if I was OK. When we got home he said he was going to his parents to pick something up.
Afterwards he said he was sorry, he was down because of me and needed to get out. I'm tired of him telling me that me being depressed is making him depressed, like it's not OK I'm bringing him down and feeling this way. I hate that he always makes me feel bad about how he's feeling.
He never wants to talk about this, and whenever I bring it up be says "yes" "no" and switches subjects. I feel so alone.
I told him that, and everything, ho I feel around kids and babies, when I see someone pregnant, how I was supposed to be in that position and now I'm not, how does he think I feel? I hate being around them, that's why I stay inside. I waited so long for this only to have it ripped out of my hands. It's not fair!
I know it's childish and selfish to say but it isn't. I'm so scared it will take us a long time again. I can see it going both ways but I don't want to get my hopes up because I'm tired of crying and fighting all my life for everything.
I'm just mentally exhausted. I'm so sad. I know I look back on everything I did and went through, and how hard it was at the time and how much I cried and hated myself and everything around me, and I know it made me stringer, and who I am today. And hey, I
did get through it, and can't remember half the pain. And I know this is one of those things, but I just can't find the strength to get through this. I just want this to be over with. I can't do it anymore