Perinatal mental health a follow up

I’ve not long got home from a miwife and perinatal mental health appoitment and I’m feeling so Incredibly humbled and lucky that I have the BEST midwife and medical professionals around me and I’d like to tell you a little about it. When I fell pregant for a second time I was really praying I’d […]

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Chuffing hell…

Hello 36 weeks!! How are we here already? It only feels like yesterday I was sat on the loo pants round my ankles staring at that test with the 2 lines knowing my life was about to change forever. We’ve had a few bumps along the way it’s been a long old road this time […]

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I like to move it move it

Here we are at 35 weeks! How on earth has that happend sooooo quickly? I can’t believe I havent done a post about this before !! But better late then never right? For a long time now my baby has been VERY active. It all started around 16-18 weeks ish (I think) it seems so […]

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Jesus bollocking Christ I feel SO UNCOMFORTABLE and I need to tell you all about it before I explode with sheer umcomfortableness. Something I’m experiencing for the first time… bum pain! What the actual fuck. Bum pain? Yes! My arse bloody aches so bad at times I wonder wether I’ve actually started early labour or […]

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🌸Baby shower🌸

Oh my goodness I’m just about recovering from the most amazing afternoon surrounded by friends and family for my baby shower. So way back when I first found out I was pregnant for a second time I’d already decided I didn’t want a baby shower and I wanted zero fuss from anyone because ofcorse that […]

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Pregnancy really is a gift and one of the most amazing times in your life. But I’m not one to sugar coat things and let me be honest things aren’t going so swell for me at the moment. Let’s start as we mean to go on. Life fucking sucks today, and yesterday for that matter. […]

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My Brother Mike

I’ve had this blog post in my head for a while now and I’m finally ready to tell you all about my brother Mike. Unfortuantly he is no longer here so this post is very bittersweet and also something for Myself to look back on in years to come. So let’s get down to it. […]

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Pissy pocket

Chances are these days if you pass me in the street I’m more than likely conceling a hidden secret. What could it possibly be I hear you ask? Well the chances are if your walking past me in the street on any given day I’m more then likely to be carrying a pocket full of […]

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