I met a man who I thought would be my world. I thought we would be happy and perhaps for a time we were. I truly did love that man! looking back I had a lot of periods of depression, however whether that was a sign the relationship would be doomed, who really knows! We planned a life together, though we didn't plan children-at least not at the point at which I fell pregnant with my son. I was in a bubble, thinking I had made it, thinking that this was my path to eternal happiness. I even went on to plan another baby!

I have had two babies and what I had packed in my bag for my first was insane! On my second baby I packed a lot less, however if I were to go in for a third time there is very little I would actually pack. There is also tips which I  believe make the process of packing less intimidating. less is more!