Our £55k squiggle
Rhona Brown, 43, Bishop’s Stortford
Walking into the doctor’s office, I took a deep breath and sat down.
Two weeks I’d waited for this moment.
‘Today will finally be the day they say I’m pregnant,’ I’d told myself over and over.
Still, I was prepared for that familiar rush of disappointment.
Eventually, I heard the doctor sigh.
Negative.
It was November 2015 and for the past three years, the results had never been any different.
My husband Nigel, then 42, and I were crushed.
Will we ever be parents?
