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4th Trimester, 4th Time – Autumn
When I got home from the hospital after having Katie, we hit the ground running. 4th trimester, 4th time. I love that they call it the 4th trimester. It’s so appropriate. And, honestly, for me, it’s the hardest trimester. Being pregnant was damn near easy compared to taking care of a whole family while bleeding…
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Kathryn Denise Ells
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The Magic
This poem of sorts is a remark on postpartum feelings and how mothers can feel forgotten once the baby is out. These tiny creatures truly are magic, bringing light and love to our lives. Why does society seem to encourage the dismissal of the immense strength it takes to create magic? I give every ounce…
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‘Twas the Night Before
My take on the night before Christmas: ‘Twas the night before ChristmasAnd all through the houseEvery creature was stirringIncluding the mouse. Stockings were strewn aboutthe floor with no care,And everyone stepped over them, as if they were not there. The children were not anywhere near their beds.They were running through the halls crying,and a few were…