NO MORE LEAKS!
Aug 19, 2021
3 minutes
Jumping up and down as my arms moved in sync, I could feel myself getting breathless.
But when I felt a warm trickle in my leggings, I turned bright red and dashed to the loo.
Had I just wet myself?
I’d met my husband, John, 50, in 2011, and his love for fitness had rubbed off on me. As I approached my 40th birthday, I made a real effort.
But my new-found passion for exercise came with an embarrassing problem.
As I
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