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• Archive: http://archive.is/sQiFO 4 Weeks.
• Not for the Faint-Hearted.High-Level Inner Work for High-Level Motherfuckers“Fuck this shit, I am SO done. I don’t even care how.
• I don’t give a single flying fuck about the details.
• NOW.”It was 2013, and I’d just come off the back of the scariest year of my life.Think – relentlessly and continually, with no warning, losing massive amounts of blood out my vagina scary.Being told I had to have a compulsory hysterectomy and possible bladder removal scary.Sitting down with a bevy of doctors and experts at 26 weeks pregnant (a few weeks in to all the madness aka random extreme haemmoraghing) and having the conversation about what it would mean if I made it this many weeks … no this many … how about that many scary.Hearing that, while there was no real threat to my baby (except for super early childbirth, duh), the condition I had left me with a noteworthy chance of dying during child loss.
• Due to all the blood loss that could happen, and how fast it would go if so, and how they couldn’t refill it fast enough.