I get how you’re feeling today. I do. I was in your shoes last year. You dread the build up to this day. With the shops putting their merchandise and stock out earlier and earlier, you’ve had to avoid certain aisles when you do your weekly shop. Choosing a card for your own mother stings … More To the childless mother this Mother’s Day
It’s 5:30am as I start to type this. I’ve been up for over an hour already. My back woke me up at 4:20am – so I managed just over 4 hours’ sleep tonight – I’ve been to the loo, did my yoga and I decided I didn’t want to spend the next couple of hours … More It is what it is.
About my pregnancy that is. Don’t ever think I’m complaining. Because I sure as hell am not. I noticed some of my followers on Instagram went down when I announced I was pregnant back in September. Although I never did that myself (unfollowed people because they were pregnant – it gave me hope that it … More Don’t misunderstand or misinterpret me.
I used to think that the subject of infertility and trying to conceive was one of the biggest taboos society faces. Actually it’s mental health. And when you combine the two together, you have the ultimate mind-fuck taboo. Society is getting better and better about opening up and talking about these issues. The problem is, … More The biggest taboo
I think my iPad has forgotten what this app is, seeing as I haven’t posted on here in over 2 months (21st December in fact). There hasn’t been one main reason for my hiatus, just a few contributory factors. Number 1: I simply haven’t had time. But now I do (more on that below). Being … More 100K views… and I’m back!
So prepare yourselves for an essay. I last blogged on November 14th (which is crazy but I’ve been so busy) and there is a lot to bring you up to speed on. So settle down with a cuppa. 4 weeks ago today I was 16 weeks pregnant and I had my check up with the … More 2 0 W E E K S | An (enormous) update…
Dear Me You’re not pregnant yet. But you will be. Very soon. Trust me. Because if you could see how happy you are daydreaming about your future child as you snooze (again!) on the sofa, you won’t feel so guilty about drinking away your sorrows and dancing on tables until 3am over the summer. Enjoy … More If you could see you now…