Resisting A Rest

I sit here in bed, eating my second breakfast (a crisp, tangy orchard apple!) trying to summon some energy out of nowhere to get out of bed and shower before I have to work soon. Last night was… a battle. With about six weeks to go, my pregnancy has reached the “all-the-time-uncomfortable” stage. For those … More Resisting A Rest

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The silence and stillness of my empty apartment almost makes the air seem ablaze. Some days, I clean. Others, I eat chips and salsa, and when a chunk of salsa lands on my belly, I’ll just shrug and use the next chip to scrape it off. But on days like today, I am waiting. I … More 32