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The Beginning of 26 – CONCEIVING BABY
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Chronicles of a Baby Hungry Uterus in Stilettos. The Beginning of 26. July 22, 2015. Today is my birthday. At 7:30am, 26 years ago, I made my mother a mom for the second time. This morning, at 7:30am, I woke up and took a pregnancy test. Hopeful that the universe had aligned, I anxiously waited for double lines to appear. Good thing I had prepared myself to not see them. After all, it’s only the beginning of my 26th year of living. Here’s to continuing this baby crazed journey. xo. Thank you so much!
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Ramblings – CONCEIVING BABY
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Chronicles of a Baby Hungry Uterus in Stilettos. July 16, 2015. July 16, 2015. What’s in a name? I still got to keep my maiden name, while taking his. It’s just not how I wanted it to play out. Since the name change, I’ve revisited an old struggle: whether or not to give my children a middle name of their own, or my maiden name? Perhaps to honor a specific relative rather than an entire lineage? I truly don’t know the answer. As always, anyone with any shred of input on this, I beg you to share. The ankl...
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Inspiration | Sunday Essays
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Hannah Ruth's blog. A little nonsense now and then is relished by the wisest men. 8212;——-. Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn’t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines, sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover. 8212;——-. 8220;Music expresses feeling and thought, without language; it was below and before speech, and it is above and beyond all words. ”. Robert G. Ingersoll. 8212;——-. So many of t...
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The evolution of bedtime – ups and bumps
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Life and other distractions of a first-time mum. The evolution of bedtime. July 15, 2016. January 19, 2017. For a bit.then I may disappear again, probably. That’s as much consistency as I can promise 😉 Busy work and home schedules aside, I don’t often have anything. Interesting to post so I’d rather not write at all. Anyway, last night, as I was leaving Frances’ room after putting her to sleep, it hit me how much our bedtime routine, as well as our night sleep, has changed [evolved? After reading anythi...
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Another month wasted | Trying Again
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A blog about hope, fear and trying again after a miscarriage. May 4, 2013. I started my period last night – so that’s another month of nothing. Another month of futile hoping and trying. Another month to wait before another chance. I was just deluding myself. I feel utterly barren. But of course I have to do this, have to come to terms with my cycle and all the traumatic memories and feelings it brings, because it’s the only thing that can maybe bring me a baby one day. My cycle is back to bein...So off ...
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I’m halfway through my pregnant colleague’s last day | Trying Again
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A blog about hope, fear and trying again after a miscarriage. April 24, 2013. I’m halfway through my pregnant colleague’s last day. Alive and well and just with a tiny fixable problem. What wouldn’t I do for that? Doesn’t she know what a gift it is? 8221; “Anyone else want to tell us anything? It would have been fun. Me and my bump and a little kicking baby inside would have glowed with happiness that it would be us soon. Would dealing with a miscarriage be easier if I already had a child? I agree with J...
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Life is never what you expect it to be | Rub Hub: Tip me or Else...
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Rub Hub: Tip me or Else. Don't your hands eventually hurt? Yeah, actually, they do. Life is never what you expect it to be. June 30, 2015. Posted by soulfulsarah on June 30, 2015. Https:/ rubhub.wordpress.com/2015/06/30/life-is-never-want-you-expect-it-to-be/. The jury duty case that rocked my core. Doesn’t love an owl butterfly? Deborah the Closet Monster. June 30, 2015. Where are the words? June 30, 2015. I finally have some words to go with this post. The girl with the red suitcase. July 22, 2015.
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A day in the life of a [full-time] working mum – ups and bumps
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Life and other distractions of a first-time mum. A day in the life of a [full-time] working mum. May 22, 2015. May 22, 2015. One of the questions I get asked more often now that I’ve gone back to work is how I manage my full-time day job AND being a mum. Despite all possible efforts, Frances is still waking up between 5 and 5.30am. We have just given up trying to figure out why that happens and we just accept it. First things first.MILK! While hubby is in the shower, it’s play time with Frances....
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One vs Two – ups and bumps
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Life and other distractions of a first-time mum. March 15, 2016. I’m not talking about age, although I’ve officially started to panic about F. turning 2 in less than a month! I’m talking about the number of children. Fast forward 2 or 3 decades and here I am, mum to a nearly 2 years old strong willed toddler, having to justify myself for not wanting any more children. I loved being pregnant and I had an easy one too. But it wasn’t easy to get to that point. In the grand scheme of things, mi...I also suff...
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My heart, and his. | Two Hearts
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If love could have saved you, you would have lived forever. My heart, and his. My heart, and his. My son is dead. I wake up every morning to that thought. It is my mantra. I know that, that is not the way I should think of him, but for me, right now, it is all I can think of. March 1st, the happiest day of my life. I was a week and a half late, and after almost 8 months of trying, I was cautiously optimistic. I pee’d on that stick, anxiously, excitedly, hopefully. It was positive, immediately. Monday, Ap...
