Joggists, tantrums and a weird bruise….

Saturday the 26th of May 2018 Private Mellars reporting for duty.... aaaaaaaateeeeeeeeenshunnnnnnnnnnnnn etc. etc. Firstly, sorry for missing last night. No, no, relaaaaaax, we weren't meant to be meeting at that seedy bar again, I mean for not writing. Those that follow the Facebook page clearly had an explanation (also sad face pics) but I … Continue reading Joggists, tantrums and a weird bruise….

You’ve got to be kidding M.E.?

After the drama of my C-Section and back surgery I was craving normality and control and I got it for a wee while you know. I continued to grow stronger through the months of 2016 and I was excited - really excited to start living a bit more. Eli was changing so quickly; he'd progressed … Continue reading You’ve got to be kidding M.E.?

Major surgery…again?

Like a tit I was telling everyone how AMAZING I was feeling after Eli arrived, and I really did. I had bounced back well from a horrendous pregnancy and a brutal birth and I was feeling like my health worries were behind me. Someone must have heard me being a smug twat though and decided to … Continue reading Major surgery…again?