New Ways to Soothe My Sleepless Son to Sleep
I'm now on week 62 of sleep deprivation. I'm so desperate that if you told me dressing my son only in red would help him sleep, I would do it.
Missing the Daughter I've Never Had
I had planned my life with my daughter for years. I saw myself with her. She was an actual, real, though not-yet-physical entity to me.
You've reached an age where you're labeled an adult and free from the clutches of your controlling, protective mother. But let me leave you with these words...