I’m eight weeks pregnant with our second child. This time around, I feel more like a powerless, emotionally charged vessel than an otherworldly maternal goddess
Trigger warning – if you’re currently navigating conception challenges, this piece mightn't be what you need right now.
“Your life is so much better than mine,” I said to my husband as we sat on the couch the other night. It felt dramatic at the time, but his even reaction told me that he didn’t think of it as an unfair statement.
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