Right from the start of of pregnancy I wanted to breastfeed if I could. Obviously fed is best, and formula is fine but let's face it, I am lazy and getting up in the night to make bottles just ain't my jam. I thought breastfeeding my baby would be the easiest choice, and while in... Continue Reading →
Who am I?
The past year or so I seem to have lost myself. From being pregnant and not looking like myself, to becoming a mum and not getting a chance to be myself. Skinny jeans have been replaced with leggings, eyeliner has been replaced with eye bags. I've swapped a blunt Fringe for a mum bun and... Continue Reading →
At about 12 weeks pregnant we started watching one born every minute on 4oD. After watching people labouring with midwives dashing in and out of the room and hearing people screaming I quickly decided I did not want to give birth in hospital!! After researching my options, I said I wanted to have a home... Continue Reading →
Pregnancy is NOT for me
After years of thinking it would never happen, when we found out we were having a baby I already couldn’t wait to experience all the good things you hear about pregnancy. Radiant skin, long, thick, shiny hair, nesting, loving my bump etc. NOPE. This never happened to me. I never got “the glow”. In fact... Continue Reading →
How I got here…
I’ve debated for a while putting my story/journey out there. I’ve wondered if people would even bother reading it, but I’ve seen a few posts lately where people are going through similar things and thought ‘fuck it’, you never know; my poorly worded rambles might actually help someone! You’d better get comfy, cause it’s gonna... Continue Reading →