My girl Georgie
Fiona Myles, 56, Salford
Holding my boyfriend Brian’s hand, I took a deep breath.
There was something I needed to say.
‘I want to have a baby with you, but I don’t know if it’s possible,’ I whispered.
Then I broke down in tears.
It was October 2003 and, at 37, after nearly a year of knowing my lovely boyfriend Brian, then 23, I was feeling broody.
Only, my life had always been a struggle.
At just 6, I’d discovered a shocking secret.
‘You’re special because your dad and I chose you,’ my mum told me one night.
She explained she hadn’t grown me in
