There’s a sacred moment in the morning. A moment where the world is still quiet, the chaos hasn’t begun yet, and there’s a hot cup of coffee sitting in front of me—waiting. This is it. This is the moment.

Pregnancy weight gain.

Let’s talk about the absolute mindfuck that is postpartum weight loss.

I don’t think anything can truly prepare you for your baby’s first doctor’s appointment.

Everyone loves to romanticize the newborn stage. They tell you about the sweet baby smell, the tiny fingers wrapping around yours, the magical bond between mother and child.

No one warns you about what happens to a marriage after you have a baby.

No one tells you how much loss a body can hold.

I wish I could say that the moment I held my baby

I can’t remember a time when things ever felt calm.