Sixty Seven year ago today I embarked upon what could still be thought of as an unusual method of childbirth. I put my faith in a doctor who offered hypnosis and deep breathing instead of drugs. My son Bill cooperated spectacularly! His trip into this world took only a few hours from arrival at the hospital to resting with him in my arms.
So Happy Birthday Bill. There’s so much to celebrate is this crooked trip with hopefully more to explore.
