If I could sit across from the version of myself who was still pregnant—hopeful, glowing, and completely unaware—I wouldn’t soften the truth. I wouldn’t wrap it in clichés or comforting half-promises. I would tell her plainly: motherhood is going to break you open in ways you cannot yet i…
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