I’m lucky to have amazing friends and family, people who do not accept the stigma of mental illness. And I haven’t had anyone question my choice to get pregnant again after my frightening postpartum period last time. 482 more words
I feel like I’m dropping the ball as a mother.
J and I get Ben and Henry ready for bed at the same time. Since Ben is still so young and nurses to sleep, I’ve been getting Ben ready at night, and J has been getting Henry ready. 289 more words
It has been almost 8 months of inconsistent blogging. The usual excuses are the culprits. Primarily my lack of sleep and feeling pinched everyday for a free second are the contenders for my stretches of absence. 320 more words