A song from the best gig you have been to.
In 2008, I learnt that getting pregnant doesn't equal staying pregnant when I experienced 2 missed miscarriages.
After the second, I told myself I wouldn't turn down the opportunity to do things like going to gigs (as I had done) because I didn't want to miss out on any more of life. I wanted to feel normal again; like me rather than a "trying for a baby" machine.
Cue me, my husband and my dad at the LG arena in Birmingham in April 2009 watching what is indsputably one of the greatest bands in rock history:
I give you the song that was the highlight of that night for me:
Not long after that gig, I found out I was pregnant. My son is now 23 months old and no, we didn't call him Angus but we thought about it!