Monthly Archives: March 2015

Dear Daily Mail. Part 900.

So, I should really give up writing to you, since it’s not like you’ll ever listen.  But in the fiant hopes that some spark of compassion may reside somewhere in the depths of your offices (try the filing cabinet, at … Continue reading

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Shut UP!

So, last night, I was at work. Exciting as that is. I got home to be greeted by a bouncing, adorable beaming boy, who flung his arms around me with excitement about having mummy back. My husband was marvellous, as … Continue reading

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On telling God to piss off…

and why it’s a very good idea indeed. So maybe not quite what you expected? It’s a week ago now since I miscarried, for the second time in 9 months. In fact, the first child would have been due a … Continue reading

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late to the party…

because that’s how I roll, but Happy International Women’s day! One of the more interesting reactions to it that I saw this year was a few people asking, semi seriously – “but why isn’t there an International Men’s Day?”  Leaving … Continue reading

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Precious daughter. Beloved child. I know you’re hurting. You’re hurting so much that you think your heart might break. You want to scream and cry and hit things, and you’re scared that once you start, you’re never going to be … Continue reading

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words…

So lots of people will already know this from facebook. TOday we found out that 2 weeks after the due date of the baby I miscarried in July, I’ve miscarried again. I’ve shared a lot of difficult stuff on this … Continue reading

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