Sacrifice: (synonym) Motherhood
This is a journal entry from three weeks post-partum. I was overwhelmed by C-section recovery and the transition to two children. Much has changed since
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This is a journal entry from three weeks post-partum. I was overwhelmed by C-section recovery and the transition to two children. Much has changed since
You know you’re a Mom* when . . . You can wipe nose—that is, someone else’s nose. Sans-tissue. Without gagging. You mentally congratulate yourself when
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It’s Mother’s Day week, and I’m celebrating with a playlist. There are thousands of songs about romance, but sometimes I need music to represent the other relationships in my life. These
“How do I love thee? Let me count the ways … ” -Elizabeth Barrett Browning, Sonnet 43 Mom taught me how to cut Andy’s hair.
Dear friend, Months ago, you visited. I wrangled my toddler while you told me about your reticence to have children. I can honor your stance—parenthood is
Maybe you’ve already heard this song from a breastfeeding consultant or from WIC staff, but I must add my voice to the chorus: breastfeeding is
The lived experience of marriage and motherhood is infinitely more engaging than the study thereof.
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