Sucking gas

They ask me where Daddy is – I tell them that he should be there soon, we only live 20 odd mins away. Pain is bad now, and I am sucking on the gas like there is no tomorrow. I ask for an epidural – I can’t cope with this pain.

Mrs K

Coke Zero addict, knitter, crocheter, fat, fabulous, fluffy mama.

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