I feel robbed. Robbed of the happy experience that couples have while trying to have a baby. Robbed of the giddiness and happiness of the 2 week wait. Robbed of the confidence that a positive test equals a baby.
Robbed of the closeness that a husband and wife has during this special time. You know something goes horribly wrong when you test, your husband knows you did and he doesn't even ask you what the results are or acknowledge the fact that you did indeed pee on a stick that morning :(
That has become our normal and I hate it. I have been robbed and it's not fair.
And if you are wondering, it was negative but it's still a little early.
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