Dear BB,
The last few weeks have flown by and suddenly your operation is less than a breath away. The doctors have told me you should be in theatre for four to five hours but have warned it will feel like eternity, I remember last time, I know it will taste like forever.
I’m just a mum, one of far too many, all sitting in a brightly lit children’s play area secluded in the corner of the hospital.
Why go sledging of course…. One week to go until BB’s operation: we are over the moon she got to go sledging before she goes into spica!
My smallest child has the ability to emotionally destroy me, she can break my heart with a simple action.
Hello,
I was told recently that nothing hurts like being a mum and at the moment it feels like there are no truer words. This road of parenting seems to get more complicated without ever really pausing to allow me to catch my breath.