The Day I Died…and Lived to Tell the Tale
I have debated writing this many, many times. I have written and rewritten it many times. Maybe I have been afraid to go back to the most difficult time in my life but having written about my older daughter’s birth with Johnsons Baby, I felt it was necessary to go back in time to the summer of 2011… Nothing prepared us for this traumatic experience and today I am thankful that I am alive and able to look after my children and hopefully grow old with them. It was terrifying and took its toll on all the family. This was my …