So the deep sadness has come back to my house. This time its the dear hubby that is carrying it. I am sad too, don’t get me wrong, but he also is carrying this and its starting to weigh him down. All the things are weighing him down.
I’m tired of the sadness. I’m tired of grieving and I’m just tired. He is too. All of the things.
Infertility F-ing sucks.