I loved babysitting in my teens. I just knew that I was going to love being a mom. The fairytale got rocky when I started having health conditions that would make it difficult for me to be healthy and pregnant. It felt like a harsh slap to feel like my chances of family decreased. Marrying my h

Growing up, I was always the chunky, anxious, shy kid. Being bullied was a given. I just wanted to disappear most days or at least be anyone but me. When it came to my hair, I would cry and have a full blown meltdown when I barely trimmed the ends. For so long the bullying was given a rent