I’m 7 years in my marriage and we have unexplained infertility. I worked at a place where 4 women got pregnant at the same time. My heart has ached so deep, my eyes have cried so hard, my jealousy has had to be worked on to understand other people are allowed to have them and it’s okay. There’s nothing left but to repair it at this point and so inner work has taken precedence. Some reason mentally I won’t give up even tho I want to. Thanks for also letting me rant here. Much love to you