Finding Parrelles*
Thinking that my body was for others..
Thinking that my body was for others..
Hello, I have just realized that today is the day I woke up and wanted to write again. After so long I’m finally in a place where the ground is stable beneath me. Where I look in the mirror and don’t hate who I see. The last time I wrote anything on this blog I… Continue reading Finding Accountability
Hello Readers, This post comes is a necessity to breathe again and not as a simple blog post to explain an adventure of motherhood as most have been. I had a check up with my midwife this morning. I also had a bit of a rage spell this morning. I’ve had either a period of… Continue reading An Empty Shell
*This is a post I wrote, but never published* I’m happy to share it now and have it to look back on. * I think that I am. I know that I’m ready to not be pregnant anymore. The only way that’s happening is with the birth of my daughter. Throughout this whole pregnancy that’s… Continue reading Ready for Motherhood
Hello Readers, I wanted to write this post because as a FTM I think it’s important that I explore and explaining my reasoning for making the parenting choices I’ve made (even if just for myself). Before T was born Alix and I went out to buy a pack and play for her. It was really… Continue reading Why my bed is now the family bed
Hello Readers, I know I haven’t posted in a while (no rest for those with a newborn). I’ve finally gotten my daughter calmed down and sleeping on my chest. We bought her a MommaRoo which she’ll tolerate I suppose there’s just no comparison to laying on my chest. Spending my days with my cat Jasper… Continue reading What my cat and newborn have in common
Hello Readers, Much like the title would suggest I’m currently sitting at one of the local coffee shops. Before Tegan was home this was such a simple thing to do that I didn’t even give it any thought. Now that I’m a mom being able to sit in the coffee shop by myself with a… Continue reading At the Coffee Shop
Hello Readers, Today has been a rough day. It’s a recovery day. Last night I couldn’t have been more of a jackass to my husband, and after I made things extremely awkward with him…I started in on myself. I’ll have you know I haven’t stopped fully. Last night and early this morning I had so… Continue reading Adjustments
Hello Readers, I haven’t written in the past week because my daughter, Tegan, came home from the hospital this past Sunday. My husband and I have been what we consider pleasantly sleep deprived having Tegan home with us. Before she was born we had discussed that I would stay at home with her and Alix… Continue reading My decision to be a SAHM
Hello Readers, My daughter isn’t even two weeks old I can safely say I’ve already experienced my first guilt trip from strangers and myself. I’m referring to how my daughter is being fed. She is a formula baby. Some may be disapproving and others may not even bat an eyelash. I cared though. I’d waited… Continue reading First Guilt Trip of Motherhood