My time to have a baby, you say? Just don’t.

At 35 years of age, I’m well acquainted with that ticking clock. It’s loud and obnoxious, and it makes me do complicated math to figure out if I’d still have the energy to catch a toddler that would undoubtedly run circles around me. This past weekend, while carrying around my baby nephew, whom I adore dearly, […]

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