ET's temperature shot from the highest ever, to the lowest ever, and the inevitable followed, the end of cycle 26.
Nope, not today.
Considering there is 'nothing wrong' with us, it is laughable.
Considering we were advised not to not even try this month because of the high chance of multiples, what does that say about our ability at all?
Considering how miserable we made ourselves deciding whether we should or not, I want to break someone's face.
Considering the Lucifer pills that ET was munching, how can it be worth pumping your body full of shit for nothing?
Considering people fall pregnant at the drop of a damp pair of knickers, every minute, in every corner of the planet, why can't we?
Seriously, it's not that hard is it? Both our next door neighbours have done it, both our bosses have done it, both our families have done it.
People have 2, 4, or maybe 6. I'm even one of 8. Some people have 2 or 3 at a time.
Twenty six attempts, and nothing, we are no better off than when it started, no closer, no wiser, no happier.
We have nothing, and I just don't know why. I don't know anything.
Sick of it.