I have a great life. I really do. I have a wonderful husband that loves me. We just bought an awesome house (okay it has its not the most aesthetically pleasing house, but its big and cozy and has all the room we will ever need on a huge lot). I have what I consider to be literally the best job in the world. I don't have any chronic health issues or pain. I have a wonderful family that I talk to on a regular basis and I know really cares about me. Seriously I should be loving my life! I am only missing one thing. A baby. And for some reason missing this one thing overshadows all the good things I have been blessed with. I hate how ungrateful I am when I have so many things that so many people don't have.