The good, the bad, and the belly. We help you get through your pregnancy, one week at a time.
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I was a fatherless 19-year-old, wounded from a lifetime of disappointing men, when I met Daniel, the man of my dreams.
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His declaration that he was dying threw me into a panic. I knew it wasn’t true, but it was unbearable to hear him say it.
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Dear New Mom, Someday the beach will be your happy place again…
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I did something drastic today. Maybe foolish. Certainly impulsive. I shaved my head.
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These subtle messages add up. It’s the micro-messages that we need to watch for.
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