As I took my seat on the plane, I looked out of the window and sighed. At 42, my life had taken an unexpected turn. Just a few years earlier, I’d been blissfully happy. I had a good career working as a financial journalist and was married to a wonderful man. We’d spoken about starting a family and I couldn’t wait to be a mum. But then, my husband changed his mind. I was stunned. I couldn’t imagine not having a baby, so I’d made the decision to leave. And now, I was single, childless and felt so lost. My natural instinct was to jump on a plane to visit my parents in North Carolina, USA.
I decided