I’ve had two 4th trimesters that went into the hustle and bustle of the holiday season.
But what they didn’t know was that being close to him, holding him, was the only way I felt safe.
All of this ‘abuse by obligation’ during the holidays would manifest in extreme postpartum depression by 4 months postpartum. … More A Letter To The 4th Trimester Mom In December
And then I said, “If we weren’t in a hurry…” and I broke off my sentence.
If you get nothing else out of the post, get this. YOU ARE NEVER TO BUSY TO PARENT PROPERLY. … More Apologies Aren’t Dead, But…
In honor of Pregnancy and Infant Loss Remembrance this month and the national day yesterday, I thought it fitting to share the loss of Chip Jordan with you all. I promise I will rarely be this long winded but our angles deserve every detail we can give them. We got pregnant with our 3rd 4-5 … More A Labor of Love: Chip’s Story