I had that car for exactly half of my life; through college, grad school, five states, my first solo road trip, countless boyfriends, endless stoplight dance parties, one husband, two babies, one house, and a thousand past lives and versions of myself.
Read MoreBrandon and I had been trying for a baby for almost a year when I got pregnant. The faint pink line appeared on the pregnancy test on a sunny Saturday in September, three weeks after we moved to Maryland.
By Tuesday, I was peeing blood.
Read MoreI am now six days into weaning, and what I did not expect from this process was to have mixed feelings about doing it.
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