Hello growned-ups. My Mummy said I have to write to you as I haven’t done it since I was a couple of weeks old, and I’m nearly 4 months now. Well I haven’t had the time, I’ve been busy keeping her busy. I’m sure my Mummy has been keeping you updated with my progress so I won’t bore you with all that. She keeps calling me a greedy little chunk, I don’t know why. I only want 8oz of milk every 3 hours (maybe 4 hours on a lazy day when I can’t be bothered). But it’s doing me good …
Silent Sunday
A new journey
A new journey. One which every new mum hopes they won’t have to face. It eats you from the inside. It takes over your brain. It makes you think things you shouldn’t be thinking. It wears you down. Post natal depression. I first knew I was suffering when my health visitor did the PND questionnaire at my 8 week visit. I got a score indicating mild PND. I then did it again with the doctor at my post natal check up at 12 weeks. I got a score indicating moderate PND. Over the last few days I have felt awful, …
Silent Sunday
Olympic torch relay
On Tuesday the Olympic torch visited our town on its tour of the country. I thought it would be a great idea to take the little man, as it’s probably the first & last time he’ll ever see it – well, maybe he didn’t take much notice, but he was there! I’m going to record it in his memory book so he can look back at it when he’s older. Patriotic The torch was due to arrive at the spot where we wanted to be, at just gone 3pm, so I thought we’d set off in plenty of time to …