I was 34 yesterday. It's 3 years since we stopped using contraception (which is a much more accurate way of putting it than 'started trying to have a baby'.)
It doesn't sound like a long time. But it feels like it!
At the clinic they kept referring to how they were going to approach treatment in this, that and the other way 'because I am so young'. But then they refer to you as an old patient if you're above 35.
I guess, as with life, the happy middle doesn't last for long!
Still fairly weary and my skin is in poor condition. But otherwise, no mental mood swings or hot flushes yet. Some lovely Chepstow friends from round the corner dropped in a big block of Dairy Milk yesterday. Which helps!
