On Wednesday 12th September I hadn't been feeling well for a few days I felt pretty rubbish, long story short, within an hour of Gaz coming home from work it was so bad I was doubled over and being sick from the pain. Gaz rushed me to A&E where I was pumped full of fluids, painkillers and antibiotics, all I was worried about was the baby.
What I didn't know was I was in septic shock and extremely unwell. They managed to stabilise me and I was eventually transferred to a ward in the early hours of Thursday. I woke up a little before 4.20 dazed and in pain and buzzed for someone to help and before she could get to me my waters broke. Unfortunately my body couldn't handle all the stress that had been put on it and our beautiful baby boy was born at just 15 weeks. We are devastated but so thankful to everyone at Worcester Royal Hospital for their quick diagnosis of what was wrong with me. To the bereavement midwives (Especially Mel), whatever they pay you it is not enough and to the 4Louis charity for the work they do to supply memory boxes free of charge to parents across the UK.
You can donate here to 4Louis and help support their cause. Hopefully you'll never need to use them but they have given us lasting precious memories we can keep.