I want her to be unapologetic and sure of herself in a world that so often fills us with self-doubt. I’ll tell her never to shrink herself to fit someone else’s idea of perfect. I’ll stress that her value does not decrease based on someone’s inability to see it.
Yes, pregnancy is a miracle. We get that.
Is there a way to be a great husband and a great parent?
To you Mum, I pay homage.Your life is the epitome of self-sacrifice, love, discipline, determination and all-around faith.
“My husband, on the other hand, is an only child. His parents have been begging us to give them grandchildren since the day we got married. No joke, they want us to have at least 3 kids.”
Maybe young kids are in touch with paranormal stuff beyond us adults?
Strange things make you shudder. The sound of a beer tab being opened. The sound of ice clunking into a cup. The smell of that one particular brand of alcohol, the one that’s always stocked in the freezer or hidden in your cabinets.
He asks you to lie about wanting kids or about being Catholic, so that she’ll approve of you.
You’re the only person who can pick out a shirt for me that I’ll actually wear. You’re the only person who can understand what I’m trying to say when I’m fumbling to form a coherent sentence. You’re the only person who knows who I am, who I was, and who I want to be.
Real women are not perfect and perfect women are not real. For real.