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What I Want to Share with My Son’s Sixth Grade Teachers During Teacher Appreciation Week
home insemination Kit As a mom, sending my oldest child to middle school last fall felt like a monumental challenge. I get it—plenty of kids make it through sixth grade every year, and I’m likely being overly dramatic. But ever since he was born, I’ve had this nagging worry about middle school. I can’t be…
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The Epic Butt Wiping Showdown
home insemination Kit Let’s face it, parenting is way more than just dealing with scraped knees and the occasional leak. It’s basically the longest trial-and-error experiment ever. Something works? Great! You stick with it until it stops working—which, let’s be real, is usually just a few minutes later. Then you’re jumping over mountains of clean…
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How I Transformed My Life
home insemination Kit Two years ago, when I hit 41, I did something I never thought a working mom like me could pull off—I completely transformed my life. Growing up, I was always trying out different career paths in my imagination. I envisioned myself as a president, a teacher, a writer, a psychologist, or even…
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Mindful Parenting: The Importance of Modeling Self-Care
home insemination Kit “How long can this wait?” I inquire, as my dentist turns off the glaring operatory light that feels like a spotlight on my dental sins. The minty rinse still lingers, a reminder of my neglect. “It can’t wait. If the infection spreads to your jaw, you could end up with an abscess,”…
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The Birth Showdown: Why My Birth Experience Was Superior to Yours
home insemination Kit There’s an unspoken rivalry in the world of childbirth. Many women are convinced that their method is the best, leaving those who choose differently feeling like they need a guiding light. The judgments that arise from this birth debate often push women into shame, defensiveness, or worse, depression. Instead of celebrating their…
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Embracing Motherhood: What I Really Want Now
home insemination Kit You know, for most of my life, I didn’t feel like I wanted much. Sure, as a kid, I had fleeting desires—like a shiny new Barbie doll, staying up late to catch my favorite shows, or sneaking out for an extra hour with my boyfriend. I joked about wanting to be a…