I really want to celebrate the fact that there is finally a drug on the market specifically designed for fighting postpartum depression. But then I read about it.
“Are you doing Mommy and Me? Does he have playdates? How will you socialize him?” Why are playdates the only solution for socialization?
I’ve got a case of the “should’s”. You know what I mean. That icky mommy place where you beat yourself up over all the things your kiddos should be doing?
I heard the principal’s measured voice on a recorded message saying the words no parent ever wants to hear: there was a gun at school.
“Women can’t have it all”, they say. “It’s not possible.”I wore that weight for a long time, thinking that I couldn’t have everything my heart desired.