So sorry, Scottish Lass. Good on you for chucking out the bottle and starting again. Those tricks our mind plays on us aren't easy to get past when we're feeling down. Unfortunately, the booze doesn't stop the sadness and you feel like shite the next day.
How bizarre that so many of us considered becoming midwives. I did too. After two lovely home births I did consider it too, but in those days it would've meant studying full time in Christchurch (2 hours drive) and with young kids I couldn't face that. It's a noble profession and very rewarding, but about the time I started looking into it there was a very public case where a baby delivered by a midwife died. She was hung out to dry by the media. But you never hear about the babies delivered by doctors in hospital that die.
Anyway, it would be lovely to view things from the other end wouldn't it? :H
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