I realised a couple of months ago that pregnancy and childbirth had killed off all sense of shame when I found myself standing half naked in the nurses office at my doctors surgery, having an accidental game of hot potato with my diaghram as we both howled with laughter. I’d gone there for a demonstration […]

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When I was single people were always asking “Why are you still single?” as if I knew the magical answer to why I drew in assclowns from all over. I always thought that once I got a boyfriend that I would be free of inane questions but if people aren’t asking “So when are you […]

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