Bron Lewis

But it was really hard to write.

And I didn't write it in order that you would read it because I had to pick which days –

which days I was strong enough to write certain things.

I'd be like, yeah, today I can only write a bit about, you know, how I screamed at a lady, screamed at a pregnant lady about how hard it was because no one warned me.

I remember yelling across.

I was like walking with my newborn.

I only had one at this point, walking with the newborn.

And she was just screaming into my chest and she was screaming.

And I saw this pregnant woman sitting at a bus stop and over four lanes of traffic.

Because in this walk I was just getting angrier and angrier because no one warned me.

Like so many people were like, oh, when it gets constipated, you just do this.

Like everyone had a solution.

All these things that didn't seem to matter.

Like I was like, I don't constipate.

Who cares?

You know, but the, oh, you'll never sleep again.

I feel like I needed that warning.

So I was like walking the streets with this baby screaming, screaming.

I saw this woman, this pregnant woman sitting at a bus stop and I was like, I'm not going to do her dirty.

So I just screamed over four lanes of traffic, over Sydney Road, screamed.