Morbid post.
One day Hinch is going to die. Before her kids (the way it's "meant to be")
And these creepy clips you're all talking about will be cherished by her kids.
As someone who went through the most horrific pnd, I wish I'd done more of what she is doing.
I look forced, unhappy or terrified in a lot of my pictures, I wasn't well at all mentally. I wish I'd recorded myself, even if felt unnatural at first, my kid would have a moment in time where they can see me cuddling them and loving them(calling "them" as I don't want to disclose gender, pretty sure I'm being scoped by Minghams)
This is by far a love post for her, but one day that's all her kids will have.
I've a lot of friends who are gutted they have nothing of their parents and them together.
I'm a lucky one, I've got all those pictures and I can see why she would want to set up a tripod an cuddle Lons on camera, sometimes it's all we have.
It's easy to take the piss without seeing the big picture, it does look weird, it is strange sometimes, but when it's all you have. Cherished. ATV.