When I met my partner Stuart 10 years ago, we quickly decided we’d like to have a baby together. He’d formed a lovely bond with my son Harry from my first marriage, who was six at the time.
‘I HAD TWO EPISODES OF SEVERE DEPRESSION’
We were keen to complete our little family with a new addition. My first pregnancy had gone like clockwork, and we were both fit and healthy. At 34, I felt positive about my chances of conceiving for a second time.
I could never have foreseen the years of heartbreak ahead.