Both my pregnancies have resulted in me being placed in a wheelchair and wheeled into an operating theatre to have my children removed from my tummy via the sunroof. They were never traveling down the birth canal, with a shadow of a doubt without assistance from a team of midwives I would have died giving birth to my…
Living with an epileptic baby….
Its been six months since BB had her first seizure. I remember watching my smallest turn blue and convulse and I genuinely thought I was losing her. The horror of not knowing what was happening to my baby was insurmountable. Tears spring to my eyes as the memory surfaces of the fear that grabbed hold of my heart when…
Newsworthy…… I think not…..
Sometimes I read rubbish stuff; mainly from the trash magazines that I read for a guilty pleasure but more often from the rags we call newspapers. Today the headline that caught my eye in the Metro was:
Reflux: how to cope
Before twin boy decided to cast aside his nappies and make my life a living hell with his various toilet mishaps he still subjected me to experiences I never realised a mother could have. I recently found this video which shows what life was like with him in the ‘reflux’ years. It still brings tears to my eyes,…