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I have regrets from this weekend. I got the pretty pictures of us frolicking in the strawberry fields, where my little one and her daddy are holding hands and laughing, strawberry juice dribbling down her chin. But, real talk? The pictures are reminding me less of a fun time with my family and more of […]
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It wasn’t long before motherhood disenchanted me. It started with my daughter’s birth, pushing for four hours that felt like four years with a baby stuck on my pelvis and a failed epidural. This story was not what I wanted. When I dreamed of labor, there was peace and purpose and celebration. In that cold […]