The Sonogram Tech Gave Me No Signs
Three. For some reason three was the magic number in my head. Number one was so hard to conceive, to carry, to birth, to nurture. Number...
Sixty-two self-identifying mothers responded to 18 text prompts. Read them here.
The Sonogram Tech Gave Me No Signs
Strike One, Strike Two, Strike Three
We were not ready to start a family.
It’s hard to be a mom when the word MOTHER somewhere in your psyche terrifies you
Hockey Moms
Avoid bearing children at all costs
Rage shows up sometimes.
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
Blessed and torn.
My daughter lied.
‘Who will hold me?’ I wondered.
What right did those people have to take her baby?
This baby felt foreign to me and I couldn't tell anyone.
It was a shock to me.
We knew prenatally that my daughter had Down Syndrome
Baby absorbing baby.
Hey Babe...
You never really get rid of that muscle memory.
The day he didn't show up.
Self care.