I know my blog has been all on a lot of really traumatic and negative experiences.
I am as a person light hearted, positive, can laugh at myself and do things for shits and giggles.
I recall this time in the waiting room at Toowoomba Base Maternity Unit that was hilarious.
There are so many women and support people packed in a small waiting room that it is like sardines.
A chair became free and it was a two person vinyl bench seat. I thought hell yeah a seat for hubby and I.
This was a time in my last pregnancy that I have written about often and been in the media. I was battling with them that my unborn child wasn’t well.
Anyway, at that moment I sat down on the seat. I felt a really sharp pain in my arse. I inspected the chair and it had been doctored up dodgy and the chair cushion had at one point become unstable and they’d actually screwed a screw from the bottom of the chair through to the top and the sharp screw head went through the padding.
At that moment I realised I was literally getting screwed in the arse by QUEENSLAND HEALTH. lmfao.
My uncanny life 