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On Independence, Fear, Patriarchy, and T-Shirt Slogans

On Independence, Fear, Patriarchy, and T-Shirt Slogans

Yesterday I walked by a man who was jogging wearing a t-shirt that read “Fearlessly Independent.”  As he jogged past me, I thought about my current life, and how “fearless” and “independent” are definitely not words I would use to describe myself today. I...

More Choices, More Stress, And How To Deal With It

More Choices, More Stress, And How To Deal With It

Last summer, my parents and I got into a conversation about modern motherhood. They (and probably anyone from a previous generation) were shocked to learn—literally, their jaws were agape—that many mothers today experience a wide range of mental and physical health...

If Attachment Parenting Is Draining You, Try This

If Attachment Parenting Is Draining You, Try This

In the early years of raising our family, when we had two very young ones in our care, I remember realizing how often I was overriding my need for rest, among other needs. I remember thinking, “Wow, it took me years to figure out what I really need and want, and...

Mothers’ Bodies Are Speaking Loud and Clear

Mothers’ Bodies Are Speaking Loud and Clear

Five years ago I was struggling to recover my energy since the birth of my second child, my daughter, who was almost 2 years old at the time. Despite getting as much sleep as I could with two young children, receiving a ton of support from my husband, feeling loved by...

How Losing My Independence Got Me Something Better

How Losing My Independence Got Me Something Better

*Yes, that is my son holding a muffin cup in his mouth that he made into a parachute with some string and a stick* My husband was ready to have a baby before I was.  I think it was like three days after our wedding festivities ended when he told me he wanted a...