When you've lost several babies and you are pregnant again, it takes up your entire energy and is all you think about: how many times has the baby kicked in the last hour? Is she okay? You're sitting in very serious meetings talking about the future of your business and your plans, but really worrying about your baby's survival.
I had to take drugs during the pregnancy and stab myself with a syringe of Clexane, a blood-thinner, every day. Three times during the pregnancy we left the house and I was so upset and tense I closed the gate on the car. I dented the Audi quite a bit doing that.
We were managed through the high-risk maternity unit at Auckland Hospital and had to go in every week for a scan. Every week we had to look at the screen to see if the baby was alive.
The two daughters we lost before Leila we lost exactly a year apart — June 26, 2014 and June 27, 2015. And Leila was also due in June. I said to the obstetrician: "I can't have a June baby. I just can't deal with that." So Leila, who was going to be a C-section anyway, ended up being booked in for May 30.
But James and I had set this goal for ourselves, achieved it, and it had a gigantic financial up-side for us and other people. Once the transaction was complete, we shared $1 million among our team. It was amazing to be able to make our team's dreams come true alongside ours. We did it. I liken it to running a big race and finally winning the gold medal.
We had a really good Christmas that year. We were finally able to take a deep breath and relax. It was magical.