Postpartum is Hard

Postpartum is hard. I feel like I've said or written that sentence thousands of times. But it is - and it's something that you don't fully comprehend 'till you're there. I was given fair warning regarding pregnancy. The sickness, the acne, the rage. Oh wait until you're nine months and wanna rip the head off… Continue reading Postpartum is Hard

Pregnancy is just. The worst.

Y'all - long time no talk. The prodigal child hath returned. (That's me, not you. I'm the prodigal child) I've been busy getting married (yay me) and immediately getting myself knocked up. Becoming impregnated has been a fun adventure in everything that's harrowing about the world - like constipation, vomiting and anger. 1.5/10 would not… Continue reading Pregnancy is just. The worst.

Just Because You’re a Liberal Doesn’t Mean You’re Tolerant

I was raised liberal. In a sea of extended family members that touted conservatism and gun ownership, my mother and I remained the black sheep of our family - an anomaly. For most of my life I had some pretty standard liberal views, obviously climate change is a thing, pro-choice, pro-affirmative action, anti-dogmatic religion, pro-renewable… Continue reading Just Because You’re a Liberal Doesn’t Mean You’re Tolerant