Don’t be a midwife. You love people too much and it just aches all the time.
Sometimes I feel so competent in many arenas and that is a really good feeling.
Being bored at the hospital is better, of course, than being scared at the hospital.
What does it mean when jealousy leaves? What does it mean to not think twice?
My thighs are shrinking. My heart is growing.
One baby at a time please.