My daughter would be 10 by now.
I remember being 10. Vividly.
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My girlfriend didn’t realise she was pregnant until she had a miscarriage. This isn’t exactly a secret but it I’ve only ever told a handful of people. The ten-year thing must be significant if I’m still thinking about it in February, when the proper anniversary is in mid Jan sometime.
I think it means that I should mark the occasion. Hence this post.
So now you know.