Oh girls, glad to see I'm not the only one!

Mine started off more psychological. I had a couple of friends mc within a couple of days of DTD and since then I have been so scared something would go wrong and hurt the baby. In the first 11 weeks I wouldn't let DH anywhere near me. Then we had a little weekend away and kind of got caught up in the moment... a few times but since then I reckon I could count on one hand the number of times we've attempted it. I'm in the mood and everything but once we start I start worrying then panic and then it's just not an enjoyable experience. Plus now with my back problems it's just plain painful. Poor DH, he's been so patient but the other night the evil little Chucky came out with some smart a*se remark about not getting much these days.

Hmmm maybe I should take a leaf out of Smithy's book and start chasing him around the house with bits of CM, maybe that will turn him on