How strong is your back?

To hold the weight of the world’s expectations? Is it strong enough to hold the weight of your own?

How strong is your back? Strong enough to hold all that?

Strong enough to shrug it off?

It is not about the pie you choose, it’s about being free to choose your pie.

“Did he do that too?” people will ask, pointing at you, my first-born. I can’t remember. I rack my brain trying to…

Every September 11 we mourn, but every September 12 we choose.

To the mom sitting a few rows up, I saw you yesterday, traveling with your two small babies – I saw you. …

I stopped wearing diapers this week. (For those unaware, postpartum recovery means weeks of uterus shedding and bleeding for the birthing parent)…

And I don’t want social media metrics to dictate how I measure up as a mother.

Part I: When my partner and I decided to have children together, we talked about a lot of things. We discussed breastfeeding…

"As I walked passed, you asked (shouted) the worst thing anyone has every said to me in my life:HEY! YOU WANT TO KILL YOUR BABY!"