When Your Let Down Is A Let Down

3rd time’s a charm, right!? During my pregnancy with Evan I gave a lot of thought to how I was going to tackle breastfeeding this time round. Would I try the herbal supplements again? Would I harvest colostrum? After he was born, would I presume the issues would be the same and top up from... Continue Reading →

Worrying is not helpful

Hi, I am Emma and I worry. I worry about all sorts of stuff and for the most part I am rational and just work out the worries in my head and continue with my day. But during my pregnancy with Evan I worried a lot about having Evan. I suppose it is totally normal... Continue Reading →

Breastfeeding is hard…

Yesterday I had a chat with my new breastfeeding consultant. Actually, she was one of the boob-ladies that I saw after having Dylan but she is new to me this time round.  SHe has also helped a friend of mine who also has IGT so she is fully genned up on the condition, which was... Continue Reading →

The Day She Died

​Just a little warning. This post deals with death and describes death. It might upset you.I feel very strongly that death shouldn't be as taboo as it is, we should talk about it. Not in a morbid way but it is, unfortunately, a part of life. Writing this post was really difficult for me but... Continue Reading →

Sharing Eilys

A few weeks ago during my counselling course I had a total shitter of a time due to one member of the group being a little overly critical of me as a person without really trying to get to know me. It threw me into a bit of a tail spin and I found it... Continue Reading →

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