Baby #2, no job, + tradeoffs & prioritizing
Kids force you to prioritize, which means you have to be honest with yourself about what you want, which sometimes isn't what you thought you wanted.
Wrangling little boys. Also, wrangling myself.
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Kids force you to prioritize, which means you have to be honest with yourself about what you want, which sometimes isn't what you thought you wanted.
My full-term baby spent a week in the NICU, first being treated for respiratory distress, then learning to feed by mouth. It was a very hard week.
Much to my chagrin, I make more progress by being kind and gentle with myself.
Letting gravity be my guide, like water.
Seeing the present, not the future.
I yell into the void to provoke the void to yell back. Sometimes it listens, sometimes it doesn't.
Coping, hoping.
On bearing a child and becoming a mother.
Hello my dears (as my yoga teacher sometimes says). I feel affectionate of late. As you may know, I'm having a baby. A son, in fact! We learned that part recently. To
Guess what: I'm pregnant. A baby is growing inside my abdomen. My uterus has more than doubled in size and produced an entire new organ, the placenta. Plus my child's
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