Tattoos, how I love thee, let me count the ways… I really could, but I won’t cause that would take days. But I will tell you about my lengthy love affair with my “body of work” so to speak. There was no defining moment that I thought “I really want to be covered in tattoos when I grow up.” I don’t even remember lusting after them when I saw them on TV or in the movies. But, let me tell you, when I got that very first one…it was magical. I can close my eyes now and remember the smell […]
I had an abortion because I couldn’t afford not to.
“How could she do that?” “That’s murder.” “I would never, ever do that.” “How selfish.” We hear these exchanges all […]
This Is Not Your Fault: Becoming a Mother of a Child with Birth Defects
This is not your fault. May 6, 2016 At our 20 week anatomy ultrasound, Dr. S. told us that Rowan […]