Recently, I have read a few really lovely birth stories on various blogs, and it prompted me to reminisce on my blog about my own!
Some of you may know, and the newer followers may not, but my pregnancies didn’t come easy.
After a year of unsuccessful trying, I was diagnosed with PCOS, and it took another year, give or take, to fall pregnant finally,
You can read about it here, in my post When Will Someone Call Me Mummy?
After the struggle to get there, my first pregnancy was absolutely perfect. No morning sickness, no real tiredness, just a healthy bump that grew strong.
I was one week away from my maternity leave. The plan was that I would leave two weeks prior to my due date so I could relax, and well, you know, first babies never came on time, so I would probably get longer to enjoy…
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