Watching the happy couple dancing, I was having a lovely time.
It was 2018 and at a wedding for a family friend.
A warm summer’s day, I sat down and fanned myself with my hand.
‘Must be tough in this heat in your condition,’ an older woman guest said.
My condition?
What did she mean?
I really wasn’t prepared for her next question.
‘How far along are you?’ she asked me.
Then the penny dropped.
Looking down at my belly underneath my dress, I let out a shaky breath.
‘Oh, but I’m not pregnant,’ I told her, cheeks burning.
Her face turning beetroot too, she
