Louise's story
It was February 2025. A cold, fresh, beautiful night in Rome. We were getting ready to head out for dinner when my tummy turned for what felt like the 10th timet hat day, a familiar feeling I had only ever felt three years earlier. I couldn't be? Could I? Can wishes in the Trevi Fountain come true that fast? I'd given up testing a few months earlier, sick of the disappointment of seeing negative tests over and over again. But not this time. I stared at the positive pregnancy test in my hand and couldn't believe our luck. Finally. 2025, a year we would complete our little family and a year we'd never forget, although not for the reasons I thought at the time. I'm not sure how long exactly my voice was hoarse for, but I started to notice it around the time I fell pregnant. It got progressively worse as the weeks went on, along with my morning sickness. I mentioned it at my GP appointments during my pregnancy, and they