I remember my first miscarriage like it was yesterday. I was working whilst studying at Queen’s. I was at work when it happened, the cramping, the most intense pain I’ve ever felt in my life. I remember thinking, “What the fuck? What is this?” I hadn’t had any strange food, I hadn’t been out the night before, I didn’t get hangovers anyway as I didn’t get drunk. I ended up feeling so unwell I took myself to the toilet, my colleague who was a mother herself, had taken one look at me and followed me to the bathroom.
I was nominated to write this post by my very talented and beautiful friend, Karen. She has an incredible blog and is a beautiful writer, I highly suggest you go and check her out. Karen has been so supportive and has been a really big support to me, personally over the past few months.
So, this is where I plagiarise Karen slightly (sorry, girl!) The idea of the tag is to answer all the would you rather questions that are posted by the person who tagged/nominated you, then you pass it on with your own set of questions to some other bloggers.