Miasmummy
Glad that Mia's blackbird sang for you xx
chip Sorry you got soaked. What a lovely name for a park though! I love the idea of phoenixs (not sure how to spell the plural). Even before Harry Potter, I was intriuged by them. I vaguely remember a programme from my childhood, about a phoenix that lived in a fireplace, some children, and a flying rug. No one else remembers this - I'm sure it did exist though!
Something else got to me yesterday. I wasn't sure about saying anything, but it has continued to eat away at me.
One of the other members, at the group, asked my friend if she was planning on having more children. My friend got a bit flustered, so I stepped in & said that I did, but I'd be too afraid of something happening.
The woman said to me that she felt the same, when she had early miscarriages, between her two. Granted, I know if I were to get pregnant, and have a miscarriage I'd be devastated, I know that. But I'm more afraid of getting to the end, having another caesarean - possibly even losing my womb, and still not coming home with a baby.
I tried to explain this to her, that this was my concern, that I was in a bad way during the caesarean, and lying there, almost losing consciousness, with alarms going, blood being transfused into me, and my beautiful baby, lying still & silent next to me... I can't bear to go through that again, I just don't have the strength.
She then said "well when you get older it's more risky anyway"... aargh!!! I know she was being nice, and I just smiled. But for some reason, her inability to understand me, just has brought me crashing down