During my infertility struggle, my husband finally left me alone 🤯🤡
My husband and I have been battling unexplained infertility for over a year, and honestly, it’s tearing us apart. We came to Miami Beach hoping to escape the stress before our third IUI, but the universe had other plans. Watching a young couple with their baby at sunset, I broke down—crying uncontrollably. All I wanted was a genuine hug, but his comfort felt robotic, like he was reading from a script. Later, when I asked for another hug, he corrected me for not saying “please.” Are you kidding me? In that moment, I felt invisible, like my pain didn’t matter. He ended up sleeping on the couch, and I was left wondering if I’m carrying this emotional burden alone. Is it too much to ask for real support? Am I overreacting, or is this a sign we’re drifting too far apart? Please, tell me—what would you do if you were in my shoes? 🥲🤬🙃
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