The NHS has me questioning my socialist beliefs, Part I: My pregnancy journey with the National Health Service

The NHS has me questioning my socialist beliefs, Part I: My pregnancy journey with the National Health Service

Pregnancy was not a magical journey. It was an arduous quest through the ravages of nausea, vomiting, heartburn, no recreational drug use, pants wetting, and hauling around a kicking demon in my uterus. It was draining. I desperately needed good medical support to alleviate my anxiety (sans Xanax) and guide me through the ups and downs of pregnancy.