Here’s a post that has nothing to do with the title. H is on the night shift tonight. N is asleep in her Tutti Bambini next to me. I’m under the covers typing on the MacBook I got for my birthday, with Gilmore Girls (S2E4) playing in a small window on the top right corner. […]
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I don’t remember the exact moment that N was born. I really don’t. I remember yelling out in pain and the midwife telling me to save my energy. I remember wanting to slap her when I was there 24 hours earlier and she told me I was only 2cm dilated. I remember the look on
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When I first found out I was pregnant and that I was due in August, I could already work out my maternity leave and when I would be back at work. From then on, all I looked forward to was being away from office. When I gave birth in early August, I started the countdown
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We’ve all heard it. We’ve read it. We’ve subconsciously prepared ourselves to implement it. I know I did. As early as a month postpartum, I was already trying to put together a routine for N and myself. With things like medication, bath time and my postnatal massage, I felt like I really had to create
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