My mum's coming up on Thursday. This is the attack of the parentals month, obviously.
I'm writing this from my GP placement. Nothing amazing has happened in terms of procedures done/gore seen.
The mum unfortunately seemed really down - she had lots and lots of psychiatric difficulties, single mother of two under-fives, on long-term anti-depressants, the four year old strangely goes to a school near her own mother's house, which requires two bus journeys every morning, AND she is now expecting another one. Why? I don't understand how in these days of easily available contraception, when you know you aren't coping well with the ones you've got . . . Oh, I know you shouldn't judge.