*Pun 100% intended. They told me about the pain of contractions. They told me about the agony of pushing. They told me about the possibility of tearing. About the weeks of bloody diapers. About the hormonal waves. About the Baby Blues. About sitting on ice packs and inflated donuts. But the chapped nipples, the…
It was the Eve of Easter Sunday. My husband and I were celebrating the beginning of Spring Break and University of Michigan in the March Madness Finals with a dinner out. Little did we know this would be the last night we’d celebrate as a party of two. Wanting so much to enjoy the delicious…
We women have our work cut out for us. Just when we think we’ve rounded a corner, another door slams in our face. Another testimony of abuse. Another man telling us what to do. Another magazine telling us how to look. It is a whole lot of suck, but our Jesus works all things for…
