GONE BANG......

The consultant scanning, looked more serious than a judge passing the death sentence back in Victorian times....as you have probably gathered things were not good....my first daughters’ head had engaged and there was no foetal heartbeat, which basically meant that at 19 weeks and 1 day my daughter would be still-born....we played the waiting game and at 12:31 on that fateful Sunday in May, with me assisting my beautiful first daughter was born....tall, blonde and beautiful, so two out of three of her father’s attributes wasn’t bad.....The Doctor called her dead on delivery and left us to comfort each other with the midwife who at that moment became a friend and our daughters’ Godmother....Only there was a problem..........