My husband persuaded me to have a baby at 37. The marriage deal seven years earlier was no babies. Didn’t want to end up like my mum with a new born my dad didn’t ask for and her begging him not to go to work and stay with her and the baby. Really affected me and totally put me off having children. My son and I are like twins. Think the same, laugh the same and know nothing but death will part us. Apologies for the dramatisation. I am a writer.
Unbearable grief compounded by our adult children’s reactions
Escape pain courses; Livewell.
Things that (sometimes unreasonably) get on your nerves...hopefully lighthearted



