At 36 weeks pregnant, I was looking forward to taking a few weeks off to get ready for the birth of my second child, Bertie, a brother for Teddy.
I’d had a difficult time with hyperemesis – extreme pregnancy-related sickness – for months, but had finally started to feel more normal again.
I’m a stylist and craft author, and the last job I had to do before maternity leave was a food shoot. It was a Friday afternoon in March 2018 and everyone was joking that I was going to give birth there and then.
Apart from the constant sickness, the pregnancy and scans had been normal. But suddenly, that afternoon, I started to feel strange.
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