I was looking back and reminiscing on being pregnant all those years ago( 15 ) with my then youngest child. I was a working mom then as well with a bouncing toddler .This would be my last pregnancy , so i thought.
Everything about my pregnancy is such a blur . Thinking back now , it feels like it flew by like a subtle breath of wind , gently passing me by ,brushing on the back of my neck ever so unnoticed on a summers morning. Then i stop thinking and Remembered . It wasn’t ! i was violently sick for most of the first trimester , bled into the second as if i had a normal monthly period and worked up to the last week before he was born.
My two older girls births were amazing , I didn’t know i was in labour for either of them when i went in for my weekly check ups and so my journey into mommyhood had until then begun with my waters being broken manually with a knitting needle / crochet tip looking object and beautiful baby girls delivered in under two ours respectively . That for me was my version of what labour was all about . Continue reading The plan that didn’t go as planned