Well it’s been a year of using a known donor. With no luck. We didn’t go every month. But I didn’t realize it had been a year.
Some months didn’t feel quite right and it wasn’t surprising that it didn’t work.
Other months everything was perfect and it was going to work this time for sure. Except it didn’t.
Idk what to do. Except keep trying i guess. My wife still has to shoulder the responsibility. I feel bad that I can’t help. If money were no option I would go all in and help share some of the stress and body hijaking.
Rayne is a perfect 2.5. This week she decided to potty train. It’s been really good. She keeps saying “you’re so proud of me!” And she’s right!
She loves princesses and fire trucks and talking non stop.
I’m so obsessed with her. Sometimes I wonder if we should just stop with her. But I’m not ready for that conversation yet.