Diary of a C-Section Mama: Red Chucks

The epidural was done and the glorious drug was making a slow crawl through my body, numbing me from the waist down. Kurtis was nowhere to be found and I was lying on my back enjoying the warmth of all the blankets they’d brought for me in the ice cold operating room. The excitement of... Continue Reading →

Diary of a C-Section Mama: Stand Up, Sit Down, Fight, Fight, Fight!

Shocked, I looked at the nurse with my best Scarlett O'Hara brow. “You’re kidding, right,” I asked her. “No. You’ll be fine,” she assured me. Easy for you to say, I thought to myself, you weren’t just hacked in half.  I had delivered Tia via c-section only a few hours earlier and I was struggling... Continue Reading →

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