I was in the final stages of labor. I’d been laboring for close to 36 hours and I’d got to that wonderful stage where I was told to push. 867 more words
Tags » Mother-guilt
“ Mummy why are you going out again?”
“ It’s not fair!”
“Oh, just go…”
Wow. It’s hard to believe that these were the constant questions and answers I would get every time I went out regardless whether it was business or social. 499 more words
When I was growing up, I heard that women could have it all.
We could have careers, raise children, and make a good living, maybe even better than the men in our lives. 743 more words