Pregnancy.......I hated it. From start to finish. I am a very private person and hate to be poked and prodded about........I stay as far away from members of the medical profession as I can.
Being pregnant meant regular scrutiny by members of the said profession.

When I first went to the doctor to get my pregnancy confirmed, the doctor wanted to examine me.......er, you know......one of those nasty internal things.
He told me to go behind the screens and take off my underwear.
Well.......I went behind the screens, but there was no way I was taking off my drawers. He came behind the screen......gloves on and ready for action.
He was not a bit impressed that I still had my knickers on.
I told...