My second miscarriage started in a Starbucks bathroom, and I couldn’t have felt more alone. Where to go from there? I drove home, took as much ibuprofen as I could stomach, and resolved to quit my stressful teaching job.
I found a new position at a n...
After giving birth, the small sting that hurt the most
Wednesday, June 25, 2014
After giving birth, the small sting that hurt the most
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