Eric and I, however, have forgotten how to sleep and instead spend our evenings trying to locate the lost dreams of our youth.
Tag: postpartum humor
Dear Pre-Baby Me: In my last letter, I gave you the goods on labor and birth, so it seems only fitting to follow it up with this next topic: prepare to hear the ugly truth about postpartum recovery. So, you’ll have just given birth — congratulations! — and you’ll be dying […]
I am just three days shy of three weeks postpartum with my third child (apparently three is the magic number), and I made the mistake of looking at myself naked in the mirror this morning. Jesus. Fucking. Christ. I’m not sure there’s anything else I could say that would capture the […]