Another month, another bleed and yet another opportunity missed. Was I ever going to be a mum again? I was only 24 and the irony of my situation hurt so much.
You see, aged just 15, I’d fallen pregnant by accident. My boyfriend, Vince, 17, and I had been so scared. But our parents had stood by us and I’d given birth to a daughter, Taylor. Vince and I adored her from the start and while my teen pregnancy had been a scandal in my home town of Massillon, Ohio, we’d set about proving everyone wrong.
So we’d raised her while still at school. I became a nurse, Vince a fireman and paramedic. We bought a house. And then, in 2004, when Taylor was eight, we slipped away on holiday,…