“I hated when attention was brought to my adoptee status. I was American, and that was all I wanted to be.”
“When your husband is dying and your child is on the cusp of forming actual memories, nothing in the world makes sense.”
“In the emergency room, my instincts exploded from protective to full-blown primal. And it felt like love.”
An unexpected pregnancy, a birth, and a family reunion.
Maniacal clowns and pale men with eyes in their palms are the worst my son has to fear in life. Or so I wish.
My child casually peeled their T-shirt off; I was the one who felt exposed.
I worried that my nephew considered it too late for reconnection.
“In moments like this, natural childbirth seems like magic to me.”