Hi. My name is Julia, I am nearly nine months pregnant during a pandemic trying to manage owning my own business, a house remodel, a marriage, and three pets. I’m not sinking, but I wouldn’t say the last few months have been smooth sailing either. Mainly I’m just sleepy. There’s a part of me that feels riddled with guilt if I complain … Keep reading…
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After sweet congratulations, perhaps the most common reaction to me being pregnant during a pandemic is, “Of COURSE this would happen now.” And people don’t mean it in a rude way — it’s a fair, rather hilarious point. It does feel peculiar that after trying nonstop for four years we find out we’re expecting merely days before any sense of normalcy goes … Keep reading…
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Oh hi! I know I haven’t been on in a while. It’s good to see you again! My attention has been focused on three things: growing this human, prepping our house, and keeping my business afloat. I feel like I only have the energy for one, but alas they all need work. And so does this blog. Despite my general feeling of … Keep reading…
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I’ve wondered when I would write this post for years. Sometimes, after particularly promising procedures, it felt imminent. Other times nearly impossible. After four years, six invasive procedures, hundreds of injections, and thousands of pills I can hardly believe it’s time to tell you I’m pregnant. My little girl is set to enter the world this November. And while I’m literally overwhelmed … Keep reading…
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