Slipping from my hand, the glass hit the floor and splintered into pieces.
It was December 2008 and I was working behind the bar in a pub.
As I bent down to pick up the shards, I felt a butterfly sensation in my tummy.
The first kicks of my baby!
I was 20 weeks pregnant.
Just a week earlier, I'd found out that I was having a girl.
I was excited despite knowing I'd be a single mum from the outset.
I feared complications as I had type 1 diabetes.
But the scan had shown the baby was healthy.
As I neared the 28-week mark, though, headaches
