Yesterday was my first ever day at work as a fully independent midwife. I was fairly nervous before I started given that I haven't done any midwifery since Ghana (although I still think what I saw was less 'midwifery' and more 'forcibly tearing babies out of vaginas'), but as soon as I started it all came back to me. Everyone I worked with was incredibly helpful and friendly, and I don't think it'll take long to settle in. I'm still loving living in Nottingham, and I can't believe the difference a year has made to my life. Grateful doesn't cover it.
Love Emily x
I initially stated blogging to keep you informed and me sane throughout my diagnosis of, and recovery from, meningitis and subsequently transverse myelitis. Then it turned into a travel blog, and now it's got out of hand. Sorry.
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Days 4-12 of isolation have been spent doing, well, fuck all really. A high was receiving my 'shielding letter' in the post, bec...
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Days 4-12 of isolation have been spent doing, well, fuck all really. A high was receiving my 'shielding letter' in the post, bec...
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This post comes from Rushden, Northamptonshire and is one of the less exotic places I've visited (although I think you need the same ja...
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