When we first met, I lived in the UK, while T was an intern in medicine in France, so we spent hours chatting on Skype and single-handedly kept Easy Jet in benefit.
Within a few months, we fast tracked to wanting to spend our lives together and started talking about moving in together and having kids.
Yes, I know, bloody love hormones have a lot to answer for… We made plans for me to relocate to France, and actually got pregnant 6 months into our relationship.
You think this would be scary, and you’re wrong: This was terrifying. It felt completely reckless, yet completely right.