My weekly torture

It’s that time of the week when I watch One Born Every Minute. A weekly reminder that I’M STILL NOT PREGNANT but allegedly one baby is born every minute. Just not fucking born to me. I Googled a depressing statistic tonight. Since first starting our journey to becoming a family of 3 on the 4th … More My weekly torture

For better for worse, in sickness and in health, til death us do part.

Never have these marriage vows been so important than in the past 3 weeks. The hardest and most challenging of the 535 weeks that Dave and I have been together. As it’s nearing the end of Mental Health Awareness Week in the U.K., it is appropriate that I post this blog today. My husband ‘came … More For better for worse, in sickness and in health, til death us do part.