My little girl mumbles in her sleep as I write this in the pitch black bedroom. I stop for a second to make sure that she’s not calling my name. 153 more words
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Reading articles on late term abortions and studying for my 201 crisis pregnancy certification just reiterates why I want to be an adoption coordinator.
I am a birth mom, I am naturally bias to the mother placing the child because it is those shoes I have filled and that I still walk in today. 631 more words
I just read an article about what men are looking for in a wife.
I am sorry if this sounds like a rant but it really disturbs and annoys me how there is always information for what women need to do to land a man, and how to keep a man, how to satisfy a man, how to not put your kids above your man and the amount of information on this topic is boundless. 430 more words
It’s been the first full week of school, which means the return of daily structure and routine. I know it’s good to have, I know Edie craves it, but after a summer of no structure, not only does it seem slightly overrated, it’s also slightly shocking to acclimate to. 515 more words
A piece by Michelle Herman
I started out thinking I didn’t want to have children — or, rather, that I could not be both a writer… 1,071 more words