32 years ago today I was preparing to go to hospital to have my third child and 3rd caesarian section, I had no idea if I was having a girl or boy, I was so excited to know.
My pregnancy had been tumultuous but my GP and midwife were all excellent.
Appointments were made for me on a weekly basis for the final weeks so I was closely monitored and felt secure.
I had only bought plain white baby grows and nighties but was looking forward to buying gender specific clothing.
Thinking about this today made me think how much more straightforward it all was then.
No fuss over gender reveals, baby showers etc.
I had the element of surprise regarding gender.
Prams and pushchairs were just that, no designer brands and accessories, there were no fit mum classes urging you to lose weight and no social media.
You had time in hospital to get important support in the first days.
My GP visited me at home twice and I had midwifery and health visitor support at home for the first weeks.
I was very lucky in that it was a very hot summer and my kind neighbours gave me the use of their swimming pool, my lovely baby lay in the canopied shade of the beautiful coach built pram I had borrowed whilst I swam many lengths in the pool, no warnings of sepsis and scars as it was almost unheard of .
It was so simple and joyous.
Thinking of our daughter and her experience 11 and 5 years ago, I do think I was very fortunate.
Do you think it’s easier or harder now?
Lost - I thought forever - but found during a clear out!
Is this behaviour appropriate.



