My latest and original, HuffPost Parents piece has brought out a lot of the judgers, haters and miseducated. Unfortunately, I guess I am not all that surprised, but I do feel more disheartened. We have a lot of work to
I was honored when my good friend Lisa over at Amateur Nester asked me for my opinion on those hurtful, and sometimes downright nasty, comments we get on our infertility writing pieces.
I will not allow scarcity and comparison to steal away amazing connection.
A whim of a trip, a chance on myself and the Universe calling. Ever Upward launches in bookstores in one month and I will admit I am feeling a wash between frustrated, trying to let it be and, honestly, out of ideas.
My recovery means making the daily choices to manage the lifelong losses of infertility and the consequences of anxiety and depression.
They say that having cancer changes you. Not just in the obvious visible ways—but fundamentally, as a person and on the deepest of levels. Since my initial breast cancer diagnosis in 2010 I’ve probably been transformed in a thousand ways
I’ll be honest from the outset. I’m single, with no children, and I’m 40 in June, and I accept that this current absence of love for another person affects the way I view fertility. I’ve never been married, never had
Today we have Catherine's incredibly brave story. So thankful for her light and love on this earth.
What’s the point of having a chart if no one looks at it before talking to me?
