Well, a little blog with a more personal feel today: Just a
moment to share an experience.
Today, seven years ago, my mum passed away. I was three
months pregnant with my first beautiful baby girl. After having had two miscarriages
I think my mum was hanging on until that crucial point: those first three
months are always the scariest, aren’t they? After I told my mum about the scan
and that all was well, she deteriorated very rapidly.
