Picture the scene.
You’ve just pushed a baby out. Or basically been slashed in half to birth your little one.
You’re in a state of complete exhaustion/elation. In your arms is the most precious thing you’ve ever held.
You’re an emotional wreak. You are in pain. Parts of you that you didn’t even know existed are hurting. You have no real idea what day/time it is. You’re in a total just-given-birth-blur.
And then, at the foot of your bed, is an unsolicited, cold calling Bounty rep. Continue reading