Take a look at a picture of my dog. He is too damn cute and fuzzy.
15 years ago I was preparing for the birth of my first born. I didn’t realize what all of that would entail. I don’t think any woman does (or man, for that matter). We are sold a bill of goods that this is what we need to do, what we are supposed to do, that it will be fulfilling. Continue reading “The world is different than when I left it.”