SORE POINT
Placing my hand on my back, I slowly walked down the stairs, wincing with each step.
Finally at the bottom, I heaved myself onto the sofa, exhausted.
‘Feeling any better?’ my husband Terry, 32, asked.
‘Not really,’ I grumbled.
Just a few weeks before, on 22 September 2014, I’d given birth to our little girl Madison, at Pembury Hospital.
It was a traumatic 23-hour labour –
