Pardon my depression

Day 2 bleeding and a sore reminder that I have failed once again in the whole baby making business. Ordinarily, I wouldn't have been so affected by this but things are different now that my mum and in-laws are all psyched for a grand kid. I really regret disclosing my first pregnancy to them so early in the first place. Now it is all about "Any news?"..."Watch what you eat"..."Take care of your body"..."I've never had much difficulty conceiving in my time but I was younger then"..."Do not fly back to visit if you are pregnant"...yada yada.  I know they mean well but seriously, I feel like an incubator right now. And a dysfunctional one at that. I'm doing my best not to let them get to me but it continues to slowly eat away at my subconscious.  Hopefully, this is just a hormonal phase I am going through. Sigh...