Dear Mama Friends,
There are no less than births. It doesn’t matter if your baby was pushed out, pulled out or cut out. There was a beautiful baby inside of you, and now that beautiful baby is in your arms. 908 more words
“This is going to go really fast,” my doctor is saying, pulling up a stool and wheeling it closer to my bed.
This is the same thing she said to me across the street, after I U-turned at Ridge Hill on the way to work and marched into her office at 8 in the morning instead. 370 more words