I am my own worst critic. I always have been. My parents would tell you they didn’t need to punish me as a child because I was already so upset when I misbehaved. I’ve passed this critical eye over many parts of my life, and my body has been one of the greatest victims. It’s […]
I remember when I was pregnant and debating how long of a maternity leave to take – 6 weeks? 8 weeks? 10? 12? Thankfully I had the luxury to decide because the ministry I was working for provided 6 weeks, and I had saved vacation days to take up to the maximum 12 weeks. I […]
When I was pregnant, everyone warned me how hard it was to be a mom. Friends, family, ladies in the grocery store. Side note: Does anyone else have the weirdest and slightly too intimate encounters with strangers at the grocery store? Is the produce section really the place that people have chosen to tell you […]
