When you’re in a healthy, loving relationship with the man of your dreams and you get pregnant accidentally, you still have reproductive rights. I chose to exercise mine.
Unfortunately, many new moms don’t know the signs of postpartum depression and, once detected, are too afraid or embarrassed to seek help.
We fought as hard as we loved. But love we did. It took five-years for us to figure out it wasn’t working anymore. Neither of us have any interest in converting, and this here was the biggest issue in our relationship. Religion.
Let me make this very, very clear: this was the worst fucking day of my life. It was absolutely wrenching, devastating, and horrid. My husband and I sobbed after we received the news. We wanted those babies more than anything.
In order to find love as the first born you need to take a step back and trust others.
Some call it beautiful; mother nature at its purest. The truth is, it’s messy.
How certain can I be that they’ll put the right embryo back in me?
Drinking less out of solidarity is the least a man can do for his impregnated partner, isn’t it?
Real women, real fears.
Your fear of being the wrinkliest PTA member seems like a valid reason not to put off pregnancy too much longer.